Alec smiled gently as Carlos prepared to leave, walking him to the door and closing it behind him. He turned back to Amber with his eyes narrowed and hands slightly clenched. "Ha, you think just because you can fight you get whatever you fucking want you little bitch?" he asked, going to stand closer in front of her, letting her finish.<br/><br/>He glared at her "yeah, after paying a million fucking dollars you get to look like a poodle and act for one for all I care. At least dogs can't talk" he told her, getting close to hitting her but he wouldn't do that quite yet. "I'm aware you hate my guts, as does everyone else which they shouldn't, they should think that you love me, worship the ground I walk on because I am so kind and generous to you" he said, his voice shaking with the anger he felt towards her. "I am going to act any way that I want to act<i>bitch</i>, and you have no right to tell me otherwise."<br/><br/>He turned, walking away to find her a dress when he heard her speak in German. He turned towards her and began speaking to her "Ich will nicht zu dieser Scheißpartei auch gehen, aber es ist meine Freunde, und so muss ich gehen. Ich bin sicher, dass Sie lieber kämpfen würden, das ist offensichtlich, aber ich gebe eine Scheiße nicht, was Sie wollen" he then turned on his heel and started walking away "Lernen Sie über Ihren Master, bevor Sie etwas versuchen."<br/><br/>He came back out with a<a class="link link--external" href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i39/Karinina/images-83.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">dress</a>and held it out to her "get dressed" he said simply, going to his fridge and pulling out a packet of blood, downing it and watching her to make sure she didn't try anything funny.<br/><br/>((Translation: I don't want to go to this fucking party either, but it's my boyfriends and so I have to go. I'm sure you would rather be fighting, it's obvious, but I don't give a shit what you want.<br/>Learn about your master before you try something.))<hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><a class="link link--external" href="http://www.thelocal.se/discuss/uploads/monthly_08_2009/post-80240-1249692718.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Marz Harmor</a>yelled for his slaves to start cleaning the rooms, to prepare for his 200th birthday party. He glanced around, watching all of his slaves start running around and getting everything perfect. He had them set up an area to show the new slaves that the traders were planning on showing that evening. He greeted the guests warmly, taking each of their hands and bowing low. He frowned lightly, wondering where Alec was, being his new boyfriend for the current time period. He hoped there would be some new slaves he could purchase tonight, he had gotten bored with his current ones and after the last fun one had run away he had been searching for one who was as fun as she had been.