Mr D'angelo

Bad for you

"You bring out feelings in me I never show
Nobody has made me feel this way before
I'm a good girl but I wanna be bad for you"
Bad for you by Nicki Minaj and Meek Mill

Rochelle:

It has been two days now since I have been locked up in this amazing house. I think I'm starting to like it here and I am not supposed to. It's just that Franchesco treats me so nice that I cannot even find it in myself to hate him.

Ugh, he is such an angel. But this is all so wrong I have to talk to him.

"What are you watching there?" He sits next me on the black leader sofa.

"The bride of Habaek. Listen I need to talk to you about something."

"Oh come on, we have the whole day to our selves tomorrow. Let's just go to bed now, you know how tired I am." He runs his hand through his hair and oh I wish I could run my hands through his hair.

It is the first time he will be here the whole day tomorrow. I have been in his house all alone since I came here. The only time I have not been alone is at night.

"No Franchesco do not try to avoid this again."

"Okay so what is the problem now, I thought we already sorted everything out." Trust me I love being here with him but nah.

"No we have not sorted everything out Franchesco and you know that." I am seriously getting annoyed with him now. He can't just keep doing this to me.

"Okay what's wrong?"
I feel a little nervous. I mean what if he gets angry and locks me up in the bedroom again.

"I can't just stay here and live with you. I also have a life you know and I don't want to live in this country anymore. I have no family anymore a... and I want to go back home." My voice is breaking and I kind of feel like crying you know just to let it all out.

He stares at me for a while. Aggh what is he going to say. Nope I don't care what he says, this time I am not gonna be some weak girl following his orders.

"NO." He says it with a straight face and I can see that that is his final answer and he is not gonna change it.

I stand up and so does he as we face each other. "What do you mean no, you can't just say no. You can't tell..." Before I even finish talking he grabs my elbow and drags me to the bedroom.

Of course I tried to fight but this man is so strong aggh.

"Okay wait.... please." I say wanting to sob because he is starting to hurt my arm.
He throws me in the bedroom and locks me inside all alone. "Why are you doing this?" I shout to him from the other side.

"I said we will talk tomorrow." He replies from the other side.

Tears keep falling from my eyes as I say in a lower tone. Sniff* "Why?"

"Chelle please do not cry I hate it so much when you cry. Just get some sleep for now and I promise you that tomorrow we will talk." Why does he sound like he actually cares. "I bought you a dress for tomorrow. You know..... my sister's wedding is tomorrow right? I hope you will love the dress."

Is he serious right now? I am out here crying and he is busy telling me about a dress? Who said I was going to that wedding I mean I barely know her sister and now he wants me to just show up and pretend like I am not at all basically kidnapped by him.

"Why are you not saying anything? Are you asleep? Should I leave you?" Oh my gosh what if he actually does care. Aggh, get it together girl. "Good night.... then.... Rochelle."

Aggh I feel sorry for him maybe I should reply back and say goodnight.

*If you say something back Rochelle I swear I will kill you. *

.......

As I open my eyes I see his ocean eyes as well staring at me. Creepy much?
Geez, how long has he been in here staring at me while I sleep.

"You have to get ready for the wedding we are already late you know."

"Then why didn't you wake me up instead of staring at me like that?" I stand up and head to the bathroom.

"I couldn't find it in myself to wake you up, I mean you were sleeping so peacefully." He smirks.

I roll my eyes. *oh shit*.

"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" He starts getting serious.

I answer as fast as I can and close the bathroom door."No!"

After I finished getting ready I come down stairs and as Franchesco looks at me from top to bottom I get a little shy. "You look so fine."

I chuckle and look down as I thank him for the compliment. I was wearing the dress given to me by Franchesco. So it was a sleeveless dusty pink plane dress that ends mid thigh and on top it showed cleavage. The dress made lines as well.

It was kind of awkward in the car but he soon decided to say something. "Rochelle I am truly sorry for my behavior but I promise you that after the wedding we will that about this and come to a conclusion."

We arrive at his sister's wedding and suddenly I feel so nervous cause I mean I do not know his sister that well and what will his parents say about me coming? What if everyone will think I am his girlfriend or something? Not that I would mind, I mean what are we? I will have to ask him that question someday. I hope he won't try to make me meet his parents though.

He realizes and takes my hand in his and holds it tightly. What suprises me is the fact that all of a sudden I feel safe around him and that everything is going to be alright.

Everything went well and I must say that the bride looked so pretty, and luckily Franchesco did not try to take me to his lovely parents. I just saw them from afar. Everyone kept staring at me though. I do not know if it was the fact that I looked pretty or they have never seen me before or maybe because I was with Franchesco.

And I think I saw Shamila, I actually wanted to talk to her but now she has disappeared. That's weird.

Franchesco asked me for a dance and I tried to deny but because I am not really good at dancing, but that man does not take no for an answer.

While dancing with him I begin to look at him then my eyes move to his lips. Can I kiss him? I have been waiting to do it for so long.

He notices this and asks playfully. "Do you want to get out of here?" I see his cute dimple as he smiles.

"Aggh." I hit him on his chest playfully.

Oh gosh could I be falling for this man? He makes me feel things I've never felt before. As well as bring out feelings in me I never show. I can't help but just want to be bad for him.

No one has ever made me feel this way before.