!!Potential ED, SA, DV triggers.
Chapter 5
Nobody was in the room when I woke up. I was back in his bedroom, he had taken off my dress so I was only wearing panties. I pulled the covers around my shoulders, and looked around. It was mid morning probably, and I had been out since he drugged me again.
I thought about getting in the shower, but decided against it in case anyone walked in.
There was a knock at the door.
"Greta?" It was Jaques. He stayed outside the door, only opening it a crack to talk.
"Oh, what?"
"Caesar is busy for a few hours. He says you can do whatever you would like on the grounds, within reason. I'll be with you." He stated.
"Oh, okay, um like what?"
"He has a pool, gun range, archery range, garden, some horses we could get out for you..."
"The pool I guess." I wasn't going to act like my kidnapping was a fucking princess movie. Horses.
"Alright, I will be waiting out here when you're ready."
He closed the door and I wandered over to the dresser, grabbing the first bathing suit I saw. It was a light pink simple triangle bikini. I put it on, and grabbed a striped beach towel from the regular bathroom.
It was the same pool I had fallen into the other night, but it looked a lot friendlier in the day time. I sat in a lounge chair and laid back, then realizing I had forgotten to grab sunglasses.
"Jacques, I forgot sunglasses." I complained.
"Alright, let's go."
We were walking back through the house, and happened to round a corner to see Caesar in the hallways, on the phone. He was nodding and smiling, it was a relaxed conversation.
He noticed us and pulled the phone away from him as we passed him, "Get her breakfast, or lunch, or both. Okay? And she needs sun cream"
Jacques nodded and we kept on. On our way back out, I told Jacques I wasn't eating breakfast or lunch. It was just to not do what Caesar says, but of course I didn't say that.
"I am not hungry."
"Do you want me to go get him?" He said sarcastically.
"You're gonna go interrupt him while he is working because I said no?"
He rolled his eyes. "Fine, we'll see how this goes for you. At least put on some sunscreen please."
"Fine."
I spent hours outside, in and out of the pool. I think I took multiple mini naps in the lounge chair. "Can you swim with me? It's boring alone." The sun was starting to set, and I was sitting on the edge of the pool, going for one last swim of the day.
"No." Jacques didn't look up from his phone.
"I'd go swimming with you."
I looked straight ahead across the pool to see Caesar walking towards the pool, fully clothed.
"But it is almost time for dinner, come on." He waved me over.
"No." I snapped.
"You don't have time to go in and get all wet and chemical-y again, and then dry off before you walk inside. Get out and let's go."
"I don't want to go inside." I actually didn't care, although I had been enjoying the pool.
"Well it's time for dinner, so you have to." He crossed his arms over his chest and stared at me. He was clearly in a worse mood than earlier.
