Erika's POV:
The collar shocked me awake at exactly 7am. I groaned and slowly opened my eyes, nearly going blind from the sunlight coming through the large bay windows. I wiggled my way out of the covers and stood up, finally taking a look around the room. The walls were white with golden patterns. It honestly looked like a normal teenager's room, minus the massive walk in closet and king sized bed of course. I walked over to the desk and let out a snort as soon as I saw the white MacBook lying on top of it.
Typical.
The room was spacious. I crossed the room to her closet, which was filled with tons of clothes. Some were in piles on the floor and others were hanging on hangers on the wall. I cringed.
Where do my clothes go?
I glanced at the bags on the floor and decided I'd do some organizing. I grabbed the bags and dragged them over to closet, then began picking up each item of clothing to hang up. The brat groaned and rolled over, not waking up. I ignored her.
It took nearly an hour, but finally everything was organized and off the floor while the shoes were neatly lined up in their boxes. A knock on the door made me jump.
Who wants the brat this early?
The knocking came again. Then again. I stomped over to the door and gently opened it, seeing the woman from yesterday. She looked surprised.
"Oh. Hi. I'm Sky, Maya's Wife. What's your name?" She asked. Her brown eyes were sparkling. I bit my lip.
"Erika. What's the brat's name?" I replied. Sky raised an eyebrow then giggled.
"Glad I'm not the only one...Her name is Samantha. Around my wife you have to call her Mistress and me Mistress Sky. A sign of respect. Are you hungry?" She said. I nodded eagerly, i was starving. She glanced at my collar then at the kitchen.
"I don't know if you can...Did they room restrict your collar?" She asked. I shrugged.
"I didn't leave her room last night. So I don't know. I'll try" I said. I opened the door wider, stepping out into the hallway. I braced myself for a shock, but none came and I smiled.
"Nothing? Good. Let's have breakfast." She said. I glanced back at the brat, Samantha, then looked at Sky who was nearly halfway down the hall already. My stomach got the better of me and I raced over to her, smiling.
I'll eat quick and go back. She sleeps like a log anyways
(Time Skip)
Samantha's POV:
I woke up at around 9am, to no Erika. That knocked me wide awake and I threw off the covers to get to my phone. I opened it and quickly checked the app. The collar showed up as a large red dot, which was in the kitchen of my house. This thing really was worth the money. It showed she was sitting at the table in the kitchen, shoveling food into her mouth.
I got up and walked towards my closet, surprised to see it so organized. Everything was neatly hanged up on hangers and the shoes were lined up against the wall. I picked a red crop top and some jeans along with my red converse as today's outfit and went to take a shower. While I was drying my hair and brushing my teeth, I heard the door open. Then the soft patter of feet across the thin carpeted floor.
"Plain outfit" I heard Erika murmur. She walked over to the closet and sighed.
"How could she of possibly messed it up this much? It was 3 fucken items of clothing she picked out, 3" She said to herself. I heard rustling and things scraping the floor, probably her organizing. I got out of the bathroom as quietly as I could and quickly put my clothes on before walking behind her and tapping her on the shoulder. She jumped and spun around, her blue eyes narrowed.
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Wild and Free
RomanceBook 2 in the Bound and Broken Series 19 year old Samantha Jamie Redd is used to getting what she wants. Being the Daughter of the Famous Maya Redd has its perks. A luxury house? Check. A luxury car? Check. Money wasn't a problem here. Everyone was...