Thread: The Debt Collector (Greysmith and FemShep)

With each swear and shout Horse made Emilee tensed up feeling a wave of fear shocking through her. Every shout...reminded her of him and expected to be hit, but having to remind herself that he wasn't around right now. For now...the monster was gone. She spent the entire trip quiet and unknowing where they were taking her, but it wouldn't be too long until the car stopped. One thing Emilee had to admire was the insults between them that they used to play around. It wasn't something she was use to, but wouldn't mind. Despite his cold exterior something about the man encouraged her to follow, but the surprising thing was...she wanted to follow him. The man took her away from that monster and was the most like a gentleman between him and his comrades. Following him, Emilee stepped out of the car and into the nice condo. Emilee observed seeing how friendly the man was to the employees that ran the condo even acting a bit playful to each other. Maybe there was more to this man then appeared. He might be cold on the outside and on the job, but Emilee had to wonder if there was something warmer inside of him. Sharing an elevator with the man Emilee remained quiet wondering if it was common for him to bring women like her to his home. The man called Jimmy didn't seem to be surprised by her uniform, but she tried not to think about it. It was bad enough wearing this in the mansion, but in public was even worse. Listening to the man Emilee seemed to brighten up a little at the idea of changing clothes. She's been wanting to get out of this uniform since her master had it on her, but it was either this or go naked. Stepping inside the man's condo Emilee felt a feeling she hasn't felt in a very long time. Unlike the mansion his home was inviting and made her feel welcomed in a way. It wasn't what she was use to, but still his home was incredibly nice and for once Emilee didn't feel afraid to be in a man's home. While looking around a little Emilee heard the sound of another woman's voice. She spoke a name...was it the man's name? For a minute Emilee believed the woman was his wife or girlfriend, but it became clear that she was some sort of maid as well. Honestly Emilee was surprised to see she was so covered up. She was led to believe that maids wore clothes similar to the ones she had on now. Now she understood why the woman looked so surprised. Emilee was coming to face the reality that was hidden away from her for so long. Emilee wanted to thank Gemma, but decided to wait until Gemma spoke to her directly so she had the right to speak. Honestly Emilee was surprised to hear how kind Seigfried was to allowing her in his home. His house rules were simple and easy to follow compared to how her master had ran the mansion and her life. As soon as he asked her if she understood him Emilee spoke up respectfully. Yes sir, I understand. Emilee decided to follow him to the kitchen ignorant on what she could do or go. She watched him pour his own glass of wine, but looked surprised when he offered some. Her master never let her drink before, but the offer was tempting. The drink looked delicious and sweet, but...would it be okay? She stepped into the kitchen a bit closer to him asking softly. Would...would it be okay for me to drink? My master never allowed me to drink and I don't know if he'll be fine with it if I started. Despite her answer he poured a second glass assuming it was for her. As he stepped closer Emilee grew fearful of what he would do, but...he wasn't going to hurt her...or use her. Why? Every man she knew has done horrible things to her, but Seigfried was different from them. Why was he so different. She looked up at Seigfried in a slight confusion, but ultimately Emilee reached for the glass. Her hand was shaking a bit like she was expecting something to hit her. Her hand softly gripped the glass and took it gently from his hand. Thank you...it's a relief to hear there's a man who won't hurt me...I wish there was some way I could thank you...you're so kind and even if it's temporary...you took me away from him...I've never felt so good before. She spoke softly looking down at the glass of wine before hearing the woman's voice again. Emilee gave her a sweet smile and replied. Thank you Gemma...I'll just be happy to wear something less...demeaning. She used her free hand to take the uniform from her hands and watched her trying to avoid getting involved in their conversation. I suppose I should change...if...that's okay with you sir... She spoke looking up at him as if asking for his permission.