"Would you like some wine, Katie?" Sarah asked, handing me a glass as she sat down next to me.

I took the glass and sipped on the cherry wine as Sarah stared me down, "Is everything alright?" I asked, concerned of what was going on.

"Yes, everything is fine. Do you like the house?" She asked giving me a little smile, knowing she had bragging rights. This house she lived in was more like a mansion. It was beautiful. It was a three story house. Everything in the house was classy, like something the president would have. Marble flooring and granite counter tops. There was even a grand staircase. It was almost like the house in the movie Clueless. It was beautiful.

"Yeah, you guys have such a beautiful home." I said, as if it wasn't obvious enough.

Sarah thanked me while she toyed with her necklace. "Is the wine okay?"

"Yes, perfect." I said with a small smile.

There was a moment of silence between Sarah and I, while Brendon had run to the store to grab some groceries.

"Don't worry Katie, this whole slave thing won't even be that bad. It sounds a lot more stressful than it actually is." Sarah said, giving me a bit of hope.

She placed her hand on my thigh and traced it up a bit, giving me chills.

"You sure?" I asked, I was a little unsure of taking this job but it really did pay well. It was also a good opportunity to become closer to Sarah and Brendon.

"Love, I wouldn't over you the job if it wasn't going to be any fun." Her voice calmly cooed.

She was inching closer to me, but I didn't really seem to notice until it was too late.

"Katie, please don't stress it. I know you are."

She was right, I was scared to take this job but I wasn't sure why. I mean, I didn't want it to turn into a total Fifty Shades of Grey scenario.

"I'm not," I somewhat lied in reply.

A piece of hair fell from behind my ear but before I could get to it, Sarah tucked it behind my ear and looked into my eyes. Her eyes were an unbelievable shade of blue, not like the sky or the ocean but almost like a cotton candy blue.

Her hand was placed on the side of my face and she pulled me in and brushed her lips on mine, making me awfully confused.

I pulled away gently, "What are you doing, Sarah?"

"I'm sorry, I thought we were sending vibes to each other." She looked down.

"No, I got your vibes. I just wasn't sure I was sending them back."

"Ugh, sorry." She apologized again.

"No, no. It's okay. I just wasn't really expecting the whole thing."

"Okay, are you sure it's okay?" She was growing more nervous.

"Yeah! It's totally fine, I mean- we could do it again."

She laughed and kissed me again, this one a little bit longer.

After a few seconds she pulled away and pretended like nothing ever happened, "Would you like another glass of wine, Katie?"

"Sure thing," I agreed, letting her get me some wine.

She got up and walked to the kitchen, and the garage door opened revealing Brendon with two bags. "Oh hello Katie, hi Sarah." He walked over to Sarah, who was pouring wine into two glasses.

"Hi baby," She greeted him and gave him a peck on the lips.

"So I see you guys have been talking?"

"Yes," I chimed in. "Sarah and I were just talking about my nerves on this job."

Brendon gave me a smile, "Well, what are you nervous about?"

"I don't quite know, I'm more excited than nervous." I laughed.

"Oh really?" Brendon asked, giving me a little smirk.

"Yeah, aha." I smiled.

"Do you wanna help me with something?" He asked me, Sarah walked out of the room.

"What would you like?" I asked, trying to maintain my chill.

"Here, come downstairs with me. I'll show you your room."

He led me to the staircase that led downstairs. The set of stairs was very steep so you had to be careful. Downstairs seemed to be a bar area, as well as a storage area.

"I know it looks like shit down here but trust me. You'll love your room." He winked.

He grabbed my hand and led me down a hallway into a bedroom, opening the door. "Here we are," The room was pretty interesting, there was a king sized bed and a vanity with lots of makeup. "The closet it walk in by the way." He let me roam around the room, but he stayed at the door.

I walked into the closet to see a bunch of clothing, and a maid's uniform.

"Oh..yeah. We didn't know your size, so we kinda just went with whatever." He said with a sly laugh at the end.

"Hell, Brendon. This is amazing." I was speechless besides those five words. I was in complete shock.

"Here, sit down. Let's talk for a minute."

I sat down on the bed, my butt sank into the memory foam. He sat next to me.

"Katie, I'm very excited for you to be helping me and Sarah out. We haven't found anyone willing to help us, but we knew you'd be perfect."

"Why me?" I asked, unsure what to expect.

"Well, because you're innocent." He smirked, putting his hand on my hip. "I like innocent."

Oh shit.

He played with the hem of my shirt and bit his lip. I knew I was going to go bat-shit crazy if he looked me in the eye, which he did. I could feel my legs get wobbly and chills run down my spine.

"Boy, this is gonna be fun."