Rose's POV

"Slave, come here now!" I heard Alexander yell. I froze for a second until I realized he wasn't talking to me.

I was in the middle of cleaning the bathroom, so . . . I'm sure he didn't even know of my presence in the room at all.

"I'm here Master, how can I be of service to you?"

"Nice job with my room." He sounded impressed. Shit! What if he finds me in here!? The door was partly open, but couldn't see anything, slowly and ever so quietly I crept further into the bathroom. Jumping when I slammed against something cold and hard.

For a split second I was scared it was him . . . but then I heard him talking in the bedroom again and silently breathed out, relieved. Looking over my shoulder, I saw it was a large shower. Ducking inside quickly I hid, hoping he wouldn't know I was here, but I could still hear the whole conversation going on.

"Strip now." My eyes widened. Oh god, I don't want to hear this. There was silence again. "Good girl, now get in the bed!"

After a few minutes, I could hear what sounded like growling and suddenly a scream came from the bedroom. Fear fired up inside me.

"Master please, not so rough!" Cinders cried. I whimpered, terrified as I heard her fear clear in her voice. Closing my eyes, I prayed it didn't last long.

"What do you think you're doing in here?!" I opened my eyes to see Alex stood in front of me, eyes red in anger. Gulping, I backed away as much as I could.

Oh god, he wasn't wearing a shirt . . . his body was perfect . . .

Looking away quickly, I tried to move around him.

"I'm sorry, I was just helping . . . I'll leave." He side-stepped with me, blocking my exit.

"CINDERS, LEAVE!" He ordered. Oh god, oh no!

A few seconds later, I heard the door close.