Stretching beside this guy I just met twenty minutes ago, I don't know what to say. He's frowning since he saw me resting on his car in just twenty minutes ago. He doesn't seem to like to talk so I get his point. Fine. Im not gonna talk. Maybe he's amused seeing a woman resting on his car with no idea how I get inside his locked car. I don't know where he's taking me but I wouldn't mind at all. Besides I prefer to be far from anyone else right now. Assumed we reach our destination, we entered a tower basement which I think is a parking lot. He jumps out of the car and walk straightly without looking at me. I went down and follow him.
"Where are you going?" As a usual reaction of him, nothing at all.
"Can you speak?" He doesn't answer me.
"Hey" and he stills. He presses something from the elevator and he gets inside. I hurriedly step in as the elevator door seems to close. He covered his hands while entering something onto the buttons besides the door.
"Where are we?" Oh, I get it. I mirror what he is doing. Looking straightly in front and never think someone is talking beside me. when the elevator pings, he jumps out. Where the hell are we? He puts his tux jacket on the table at the foyer and manually enters another whatsoever code on the door. he went inside his I-dont-this-place of him and closes the door. What! He left me here! Alone! Where am I? I don't even know where exactly are we! I heard the elevator pings again, a tall smart looking guy with an earplug on his right ear appears in front of me. He wears black pants and a body cut black and gray tux revealing his good figure. He looks at me. Seriously? Can this day gets any better without this weird people around?
He touches his earplug and feels like he is talking to somebody else. I faced back so he wouldn't think I am eavesdropping to him.
"This way,"
He expands his hands as if commanding me to follow him. What the heck? I do what I told. Same with the weird no.1, he also enters something to that door with passcode. He opens the door for me and let me go in first. Hell no!
No wonder why everything has a passcode! Jeez! We entered a very huge living room with a size of a double wall on every wall, with large magnificent signature paintings of Michael Angelo, some are artistic paints of Ralph Lauren and Gianni Versace, small work of arts alternately arranged across the wall beside the long curve stairs of Christian Dior.
Above where I am standing is a masterpiece of Veronika Blomgren chandelier, wrapped with crystals and lighting the hall way straight to the living room. The weird guy no.2, extends again his hands symboling that I walk ahead to the end of this hall way. Im much amused with the interior of this palace. As soon as we reach the living room you'll see in opposite direction is the kitchen, very commercial class kitchen that looks no one is using it. The place is surrounded by a wall lamps shaped like a cone in a chinese style. The interiors are also pleasing to see even though it looks close to our house. Before.
The flooring is a marble black sandy style lying all over the place, with extremely ten by fifty in size. Very huge! The stairs, oh that stairs, wooden color but fortunately thats a marble one, I wanted to touch it but it seems to be inappropriate. Wow, this place is worth guarding for! Back to my senses the weird guy no.1 come up from behind the stairs only wearing his pants and white polo shirt with the two upper buttons stightly opened, he looks hot with it in exemption of being a weird guy.
"Take her there." He says in authority and the next thing I knew I was cuffed by the weird guy no.2 and tailing him going nowhere.
"Where am I!" I shouted at them. The weird guy no.2 is now with another guy who looks like him in front of me. Hell! They're most likely interogating me! For what! Jeez! The weird guy no.1 pops up the door and the two wierdos leaves us alone.
"Relax. Stay still." He said as he closes the door.
"Let me out of here!" Protesting my handcuffs behind me. Its bitting my wrist! It hurts! He walks towards me and sits in front. He raises his hand showing the keys for my cuffs. I protested once more.
"Let me go!"
He smirks. "Stay still or I will just watched you doing that and let your wrist bleed.""Just let me outta here! Ouch!" I shout, the cuffs bit bad.
"Who are you." Is he asking or what? Ugh!
"I must be the one to ask!" These irritating me!
"Your bad, your trespassing on my house." Ow, his house? He owns this magnificent house? Whoa. Unbelieveable. I rolled my eyes not considering what he said. I just keep on protesting my hands with this fucking cuffs they put on.
"Your choice," he said. Ugh!
"Get me out of this cuffs and surely we can talk nicely."
Two can play at the same time. You badass.
He looks at me seriously and walk around to unlock my hands. Now what!
"Can I have your word?"
I rolled my eyes. Oh my poor little wrist, too red aren't you? I turn my eyes on him. I gave him my tiger look.
"Look what you've done!"
"Who did?" Oh fvck up!
"What do you want?"
"You." I stop for a while. He wants me? I give him what-do-you-mean look.
"I think you said we'll talk nicely. Give me your words."
"What am I going to say?"
He doesn't answer me. Oh, guessing game?
"What do you wanna know"
"Everything." I get it!
"I came up to your car, well, I think you forgot to lock it." He listens carefully. He didn't speak which means he wants me to go on.
"I just want to rest thats it," we gaze with each other.
"Any further words?"
"Nothing else."
"Why are you here?"
What? He drove me in here thats why Im here!
"You drive me here,"
"I drive myself here not you."
"You let me come with you!"
"You let yourself."
What? Ugh! He's irritating!
"If you're wondering why Im here, oh well you just let me ride with you here, you let me in your house, and you put me here and thats why Im here!"
"Who are you" he's face is blank. No expressions at all.
"Is this a good talk Mr.????"
"Answer me!" Hey, don't shout!
"Avah, Im Avah" stummering. Shit! Why am I stummering!
"Where are you from Avah"
"Im from south"
"Oh, what brings you to my car"
"I told you I just want to rest. Now can I leave? I guess you've had enough words from me." I stand and started to walk when what he says stopped me.
"You think you can make it through the two people outside?"
He's referring to the weirdos! Oh no! I look back at him.
"Come." He holds my hands and bring me outside this room. I saw once again the faces of the weirdos. He lets me to the weirdos and leave.
"Put her on the study."
And there they put me again to an empty room and they left me.
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A Lover's Code
RomanceWhen Avril Davis escaped to find her freedom from her control-freak family, she found herself running away with irresistible Trey Hernandez, a 25-year old business man, with a line up of one of the most richest bachelor in their time. begging to st...