Chapter 8

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Ugh. Once I finished work I slowly dragged myself back to my room. "Hey Jasmine!"  someone yelled from behind me. 

I sighed and turned around. "Hey Emma." I smiled tiredly. 

She frowned. "Are you ok?" If you consider being drop dead tired after working your rear end off ok...then yeah I'm perfect. 

"Of course. I'm just really tired." I said softly brushing a piece of my hair out of my eyes. 

"At least he's not working you like he was before." She responded. I shook my head. She's right about that. Usually after I worked as hard as before I could barely walk. The work he's giving me now is nothing compared to before. Its still tiring though. 

"I know right!" I chuckled.

"Well...You can go to bed now if you want. I don't want to stop you from getting rest. I don't want what happened to you before to happen again." 

"Alright. I'll talk to you later Em." I said and then I turned and finished the walk to my small cold room. Once I got there I collapsed on the bed.

"You're Jasmine right?!" I opened my eyes and a blonde bimbo was standing over me glaring.

 "What do you want?" I snapped. It wasn't hard to tell she was a vampire and that she wasn't a slave. She rolled her eyes.

 "Blake made me bring you some food and water. What makes YOU so special?"

 I sat up and saw a tray of nice warm food on my table. "I don't know." I muttered.

 She rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Just enjoy it while you have it. I doubt it will happen again. 

I shook my head, resisting the urge to roll my eyes. "Who are you?"

She scoffed. "One of Blake's paid kitchen servants if you MUST know."

 Great. All of us slaves know for a fact that the paid servants are always bitches. "Thanks for the food. Now please get out." I sneered. I hate rude people who think they are better than others. She hissed at me but turned to leave any ways.

When she was gone I exhaled in relief and picked up the tray of food. I ate slowly, savoring the sweet taste. When I finished I drank the water and set the tray back onto the small table of mine just as Blake walked in.

I looked up expecting him to look angry and composed as always but instead he actually looked hesitant over something. "Jasmine...I have something to tell you." I raised an eyebrow. 

"What?" He sighed. 

"I'm pretty sure you know about the parties that get held at my house at least once or twice every few months right?" I gasped. He can't possibly be about to ask me to go to the party with him. 

"Yeah. Why?" He sighed.

 "I always have to take my personal slave with me. You won't have to do anything after I introduce you. Just stay out of everyone's way."

"Let me guess. I have no say in going do I?" 

He smirked. "Correct." I blinked. He smirked?! What the hell? I never thought I'd see the day where Prince Blake Rider would at least half smile!

 "Um...Fine." I muttered. "Jasmine these parties are dangerous. I assure you that some of the vampires there don't care what happens to them if the drink from you, kill you, or even..." he hesitated. I sighed. 

"Rape me? Yeah I know."

"The party is tomorrow Jasmine. Rest well. When you wake up go to one of the guest rooms and take a shower. I'll have another slave put your outfit in here before you wake up. The party starts at 2 tomorrow." 

"Whatever."

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I stared at myself in the mirror with a frown on my face. Its been three whole years since I've worn  a dress so pretty. The dress was a deep blue strapless party dress the was tight around my upper body and when it got to my waist if loosened up and hung a little above my knees. Sadly I'm way to skinny to pull this dress off. A few years I could have but now you could partly see my ribs no matter what. I didn't even have to suck in. This is what a few years of slavery does to a person. My slightly curly hair looked prettier than it had in a long time. It was wavy and hung  loosely down my shoulders. I looked at least presentable.

"Jasmine are you ready?" a voice called from behind the closed bathroom door. I sighed and walked away from the mirror to open the door. 

"As I'll ever be." I murmured.  I pulled open the door and there stood Blake. I gasped in awe when I saw him. He was dressed in a tight black t-shirt that showed off just how muscular he is. His normally disheveled hair was combed and fell over his eyes. And he was wearing some plain black jeans. Damn this vampire is hot! My eyes widened at my thoughts and I shook my head trying to clear my mind. 

"You look...nice." Blake muttered. 

I laughed once. "Thanks." I didn't even bother to say anything back about how he looked. I'm sure that a few seconds ago my face gave away just what I thought. I shouldn't think those things about the guy whose beaten me repeatedly and almost caused me to die. No. I should think nothing but mean things about the vampire whose guts I hate. I should learn to control my hormones.

"Are you ready?" Blake said as we came to the entrance of the ball room where the party was being held. I sighed. 

"Not really." He scowled.

 "Well that's too bad isn't it? Just be a good slave and be nice to the other vampires in here. " I nodded and started to walk in. He stopped me by putting a hand on my shoulder. "Jasmine?" 

"What now?" 

"Be careful." He growled and then he pushed me into the room.

Everyone looked up on Blake's and my entrance.  "Everyone!" Blake yelled. The music stopped and everyone shut up to listen to the Prince. "Welcome to the party! As only some of you know something happened to my other slave so I got a new one! This is Jasmine!" Everyone turned their stares on me. Some of the male's looked at me a with a hungry look making me scowl and look down. I'm really going to have to watch myself tonight.

"I hope you all have fun. That is all." Blake finished and then he looked at me. "Go on. If they ask you to dance say yes but try not to leave the ball room with anyone unless its me." I nodded and watched as he disappeared into the crowd. I awkwardly made my way over to stand by a wall where no one else was.

All the females were staring at me with hate and the males with hunger and lust. 'What a lovely party!' I thought sarcastically and I prayed that no vampire would approach me tonight.

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Soo...an early update?! Yep!! I think this is the longest chapter I've ever written! Their will be some longer ones. I apologize for any mistakes made in this chapter. Please vote, comment, and fan!! It makes my day greatly! Haha! Anywho....school is boring and dull like always :P I really don't like school all that much obviously. But then again...its also pretty cool because I have all my classes with my bestie! If you actually read the author's notes put 1996 in your comment please. I want to know how many people actually read these things. Now...I'm going to stop blabbing and leave now. Peace out!!!

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