Amelia leapt onto her bed, landing on her back with her hair spread around her, laughing. She glanced at the door and frowned. What was holding him up?
Micheal came in with his face still a bit red."Hey Amelia"He said sitting next to her on the bed.
((Wow my post sucked))
(I don't mind, really. Trust me there's worse out there.)
Amelia giggled. "Hello Micheal." She said happily. "So..." She frowned a bit, trying to think of what to say. "You know, you're rather attractive for a slave."
Miicheal blinked and stuttered "I am".Then he looked at the ground and then looked at Amelia."You know....you are....really good looking Amelia"He said shyly with his face red.
Amelia giggled more and shook her head. "I've had slaves tell me that before, but I think you're the first I'll believe."
"Oh" Micheal said suprised."You are the nicest owner I have ever had" He said to her trying to complimet her more.
Amelia sighed sadly. "That's a rather sad fact, you know. You're a person too. You deserve to be treated like one."
((Sorry I haven't posted.Been playing RPG games.))
Micheal just simply frowned and said "Its not like we can change anything"..He then eagerly awaited her reply.
Amelia chewed on her lip. "I wish there was a way to change it...but I'm just the daughter in a rich family. My parents wouldn't listen to me, let alone anyone else."
((I SUCK AT 1X1s))
(Well do you want to try to keep this one or are you quitting? Because honestly I liked this one's idea and hate to see it going.)
Micheal quickly thought this over in his head."Your right"He said sadly."But then you never know"He whispered.