When Will It End?

Chapter 6

***The picture above resembles what Sammy looks like***

I spent the next four days following orders exactly as told, only getting man handled a few times. I didn't leave the room much, other than when I needed to shower, use the bathroom or run to the kitchen. This morning I had a long list of chores to take care of.

"Why does he have so much paperwork?" I asked myself as I neatened his desk. I was so busy organizing the papers I didn't hear Blake come into the room.

"Darling" Blake said, appearing beside me.

I jumped at the sound of his voice, dropping a few papers. I immediately dropped to the floor and scooped them up. Jeez, did he really have to sneak up on me like that?

"Yes, sir" I said, avoiding eye contact.

"My grandparents are coming to visit. I expect you to be on your best behavior" Blake said as he helped me to my feet. "Seeing that you've been behaving so well the past few day, that shouldn't be hard" he said with a smile.

God, he has such a beautiful smile. Too bad he's such a terrible person. "Yes, sir" I said with a nod.

"You and the other personal slaves will be joining us for an early dinner" Blake said, placing his hand on the small of my back.

What, are we the dinner? I'd rather die than dine with a bunch of bloodsuckers. I'd take death over anything right now actually.

"How does that sound?" Blake asked.

I forced a fake smile. "Sounds great."

Blake smiled at me, flashing his fangs. "Wear something nice." he said, walking away from me.

He walked towards his wardrobe and searched through it. He pulled out a few pieces of clothes and threw them onto the bed in an undecisive manner.

Something nice? I don't even have anything nice. I let out a sigh.

"Something wrong?" Blake asked, still searching through his wardrobe.

"I don't have any nice clothes" I quickly answered.

"Of course you do" Blake said, looking at me.

My face gave off a puzzled expression. Where? I've been through my dresser a million times. Nothing!

Blake let out a chuckle. "Jenna picked a few things out for you. She should be here soon" he said, returning to his wardrobe.

Just then, there was a soft knock on the door. I walked to the door as quickly as I could and opened it, expecting it to be Jenna. It wasn't, it was a man. He had soft brown hair, brown eyes and olive skin.

Well I haven't really been attracted to Asian men... until now. He's so adorable. I gave him a soft smile. "Can I help you?"

"Yes" he said, returning the smile. "Jenna would like to see you."

Blake appeared next to me. "Tell Jenna to be quick. We have three hours" he said to the man, lightly pushing me out of the room.

The man bowed his head until Blake shut the door. "I'm Sammy, by the way" he said with a smile. He walked down the hall, motioning me to follow him.

No fangs. He's human. Good. I'm so sick if vampires. "So I'm guessing you're Jenna's slave" I said, walking slowly.

"I prefer to be called her helper. She's not so fond of the whole slave thing" Sammy answered, looking back at me.

Lucky him. "Oh. Right. So what do you do?"

"I spend most of my time reading. She doesn't really ask me to do much" Sammy answered.