Chapter 2 ***Amelia*** I woke up to the sound of a voice, talking in the room, but knowingly, I shut my eyes not opening them. "She is beautiful" I half heard a voice say, I could almost hear lust sounding in the voice that made the statement, "who knew something so beautiful could come out of someone so gruff like Roger" the voice added. Roger? My dad, they were talking about me. He was talking to someone else, my eyes were closed but I could feel the presence of another person in the room. "What do you think?" The voice continued, obviously talking to the other person who hadn't till now said a word, "The kitchens? Delivery? Or the bed?" The voice asked. Realization of what the voice was asking the person hit me, I was about to be designated into a work department in here, the kitchen must mean I tend to food duties, delivery I'm not so sure, working the beds must mean I'm to take care of the rooms, I concluded then tried opening my eyes a bit to check out what exactly was g

CHAPTER 4 ***Alex*** The encounter with the red haired girl Roger had dropped as payment left me thinking hard through the remainder of the week, I kept having flash backs of how she looked in the soft light of the night, her bright curly red hair tumbling down her shoulders in beautiful locks right to her waist line, her deep brown eyes that should have been a contrast to her wavy red hair but somehow fitted so perfectly it made me hard right at the sight of it, I remembered as her gown hung tight to her body and every curves as though she's born with it, and right now, as i watched her wash the dishes like I've done countless times through the week, i felt horrible for assigning such beaut to doing such a tedious task, I watched as she wiped off a trickle of sweat from her face with her hand, and as she washes the dishes, her locks of curls kept tumbling in her face, she kept pushing them back in place but the rebellious curls wouldn't stay, and in one swift motion, she packs them