Seth opened the car door for her. She rolled her eyes, "So now you wanna be a gentleman?" He gave her a hard stare, and he chuckled when she coward a little. He shut the door and walked around to get in the driver's side. Seth opened the door and slid in the driver's seat. "I recommend you don't piss me off." He muttered as he put the car in reverse, and backed out of his parking space.

Sasha looked out the window of the car as they drove, "Why are leaving school in the middle of the day?" She asked, rather annoyed that he had forced her to go with him. Seth glanced over at her, "Because I said." He had the 'shut the fuck up' tone in his voice so she decided to take the hint.

Her phone buzzed from the back pocket of her jeans, and instantly Sasha reached to get it. 'Bayley' flashed across the phone screen. She unlocked her phone and went to look at the message, but Seth snatched her phone out of her hand. "Hey give me my shit back!" She yelled as Seth turned into a driveway with a gate.

"I'm going to say this one time. Shut the fuck up." His tone was cold  and serious, Sasha was pissed, but was also startled by his sudden vocal change. The gate opened for the car and Seth drove through it. Sasha's eyes widened when she saw the huge mansion that sat behind the gate. "You live here?" She said in awe, completely forgetting about being quiet and her phone.

It look absolutely amazing, like the house you see in movies. She was automatically in love, and she couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. Her awe suddenly disappeared when a hand came down on her thigh, hard. The sting brought tears to her eyes and she looked down to see a pink handprint on her leg.

"What the fuck?" Sasha cried as he gripped her inner thigh. "You've been annoying the whole car ride!" He growled as his grip on her leg tightened. "Well maybe if you'd..." She stopped when she looked at his face, he was pissed, "I'd pick your next words carefully." Seth said sternly and began to rub her private region with is pinky. She let out a slight gasped and he smirked. His hand quickly disappeared as he got out of the car, and he left her sight.

Her car door opened to see Roman and Dean standing there, "Come along Sasha." Roman said softly and helped her out of the BMW. They took her inside and she gasped, "Holy shit!" The mansion was even more jaw-dropping on the inside. She'd never seen anything like it.

"I'll show you too your room." A blonde woman, wearing a white button-down shirt with a black pencil skirt exclaimed. She looked like a hooker in Sasha's personal opinion with her black six inch heels, but the purple-haired girl just nodded. She followed the woman's clicking heels up the stairs and down a hall. "My name is Lana, I'm Mr. Rollins secretary." Her Russian accent was so thick, Sasha could barely understand her.

Lana opened the door and she led Sasha inside, "This is where you will sleep, your clothes have been moved here as well as everything you will need." Sasha in shock, "I'm supposed to live here?" She asked, 'What the hell Seth?!' "Yes, you have been instructed to join Mr. Rollins for a dinner tonight. The box on the bed is what you will wear, he will be in to check on you soon."

Sasha was so shocked she didn't even notice Lana's receding footsteps or the door closing. "What the actual fuck?" She said as she sat on her bed. The box was staring her in the face, begging her to open it. This isn't want Sasha had ever wanted, she imagined visiting colleges with her parents right now, but never this. "What the hell am i going to do?"