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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 4:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 5:02 pm
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"Don't mention it." Ember said as he had bumped into her. Her own hair was still wet from her morning shower but she had dressed herself. Brian, on the other hand, hadn't even dressed himself let alone brush his teeth. His bare chest shocked Ember for a moment. It was a first time in a long time that she had seen a bare chest on a man. And a good looking one at that. Ember tried to compose herself as she could feel her cheeks burning. "So what shall I make you for breakfast?" She asked as she walked past him and in the kitchen only to find that he had already done it. At the table were places set for two with a full breakfast; pancakes, eggs, sausage, toast, and orange juice. Little did he know that pancakes were her favorite thing to eat for breakfast.
"Ah," She said. "I see you've already made it." Ember turned to look at Brian who was still brushing his teeth and standing in the towel. "Thank you." She said without too much enthusiasm. This was also a first that her "master" had cooked her meal and not put it in a dog bowl. Ember cautiously sat down, wondering if the food was poisoned. Then again, she was no good to him dead. She took a bite of her pancakes and sighed. The last time she had pancakes was with her mother and father. The weekend before they died.
"I accidentally burned the blanket in my room. Sorry." She said without looking at him. No doubt he would force her to do something to either fix it or work it off. "When I sleep I, sometimes, catch on fire and burning the bed. Somehow, I can control it enough to not spread across the house." Ember blinked at herself. Why did she just explain to him about why it was burned? That was definitely a first.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 5:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 5:36 pm
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(I can do pretty long ones if I get going. You should see some posts in one of my other rp's. My friend and I can get PRETTY long in our posts. We can be very descriptive and creative.....not saying you aren't. I'm loving your posts since they give me so much to work with.)
Ember finished chewing and took a sip of her orange juice before answering her question. "Well, have you ever worked hard? As in do another person's chores, have them make things really hard for you, boss you around, beat you, spit on you, and do things that you don't want to? Have you ever been a slave in someone's home?" She asked and waited but Brian said nothing.
"I didn't think so. Not many rich families have ever had that experience. That's why you people buy us. You need us to do your dirty work." The harshness in her words stung herself for some reason. It hurt to even say that to him but she couldn't figure out why. She finished her pancake and put another one on her plate before even starting on her eggs, sausage, or toast. "Let's just say I was never the one to really work for someone unless I was getting paid. No one enjoys being a slave." Ember finished her pancake and finally started on her other food that was still on her plate.
As she bit into them, she noticed how cold they had gotten and knew exactly how to fix it. She placed her hand over her plate and released heat waves to warm up her food. When she knew that they were warm enough, she continued eating her food. The more she ate, the more she realized that he was the first to actually give her a whole meal. "Now I have a question for you. Why do this? Make me breakfast, I mean. My other 'masters' would force me to make their breakfast and only give me stale bread and water. Roman told them it's what they were supposed to feed me. Like some kind of monkey. Though, I still think he looks like one himself." She muttered the last part to herself before continuing with her food.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 6:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 6:25 pm
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(Doesn't really matter to me. You can do what you like. He can even be like a roller coaster if you want. Though the fighting was kind of fun. I was actually hoping that, at one point, they fight and scream at each other and then crash lips. I LOVE moments like that.......of course we don't have to do that.)
Ember huffed and picked up her finished plate and cup. She washed them and shook her head. "Funny. I never imagined rich people to have hearts. Since when did this happen?" She asked and dried everything. As she finished, something was telling her to stay in the room. Something was telling her that she shouldn't go anywhere. Ember folded her arms and leaned against the counter.
"If you're not a bad person, then why did you buy me in the first place as your slave? Wait, I know." She said putting a hand up. "It was how you were raised. Well, you know what? I was raised to stand up for myself and not let anyone bring me down. You may force me to scrap crap off of your floors, clean the garage can or do anything else revolting but you will never truly have me. I will never be owned; especially by a spoiled brat like yourself. Plus, it's hard for me to imagine you not being a bad person." Ember, suddenly, wanted to take it all back. She wanted to apologize and kiss him until his wounds healed. Once again, the thought of doing something caught her by surprise. She wanted to kiss him. Of all people, she wanted to kiss a spoiled brat who just so happened to have one of the most attractive bodies in the entire world.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 6:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 6:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 7:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 7:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 8:07 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 8:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 8:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 9:14 pm
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