Wild and Free

Chapter Nineteen

Jasmine and her Dress Above. Is it just me or does Wattpad update like 3 times per month?
———————————————————————————Erika's POV:

When we finally got back to the house I was surprised to see there was another girl there. She dropped to her knees as soon as Samantha stepped out of the elevator and bowed her head.

"Hello Mistress Samantha. My Mistress has told me to inform you that her and Mistress Maya have gone out to do some things and you are free to leave your pet here with me if you would like to go out again" She said softly. I barely heard her from where I was standing, but Samantha just happened to. She reached up and unclipped my leash.

"Take this and put in my bedside drawer. Tell my Mother if she gets here before me that I'm going out with my friends to a nightclub. Take care of her too" She says, gesturing to me with one hand and handing the leash to her with the other. The girl replied with 'Yes Mistress Samantha' and got up to take it. Samantha walked back into the elevator and I just stood there, dumbly wondering what I should do. I took a step towards the elevator.

"Stay here with My Mother's pet. She'll take care of you and make sure you won't go running off and do something stupid" She called, just as the elevator doors closed. I whirled around and the girl smiled at me.

"Hello. I'm Jasmine. You must be Erika. Nice to meet you. I love your hair is it really that color or was it dyed? Either way you're beautiful. And your eyes are so blue" She gushed. I shrugged.

"Uh. Yeah. Hi. It is really this color and..thank you" I replied. She gave me a huge smile, then gasped.

"Oh crap I have to put this in Mistress Samantha's room!" She said, her eyes wide. She abruptly turned on her heel and rushed down the hall. I was impressed by her speed considering she was in like 6 inch heels. I followed her into Samantha's room just as she was in the process of depositing the shopping bags into the closet. I never even saw that she grabbed them.

"Don't bother organizing the clothes, they'll be sewn about by tomorrow" I called jokingly. She paused to smile at me. I smiled back.

"Don't worry. If so I'll just organize them again. Cleaning is my job" She beamed. My smile faded into a frown. Damn. she really was brainwashed.

"How about we go eat something, I'm starving." I suggested. She finished the closet quick and made her way over to the bed, grabbing the comforter.

"Pet rule number 4 states we cannot have more than two meals a day. So no. When Mistress gets home we can ask her for permission to eat" She replied without even looking. Great.

"Alright fine. What CAN you do?" I pressed. She finished the bed and looked around to see what else had to be cleaned. Then finally turned her full attention to me.

"Well whatever you want. I was told to watch you."

"I don't need a babysitter"

"More of a Pet Sitter"

I frowned at that, rolling my eyes. I walked out of the room and of course she followed me.

"I don't think you can go in there Erika" She called as I walked into the kitchen. I was starving. I opened the fridge door and pulled out some lunch meat, cheese, and bread. Jasmine looked like she might implode from her position in the doorway.

"You're breaking the 4th rule and regulations require that all female pets wear heels unless their owner instructs them not to" She practically spat at me. I had kicked off my shoes before entering and was left walking barefoot. I smirked at her and made my sandwich as fast as I could. Once I was done I got a plate and put the stuff away.