the devils love

Chapter six

TW- anxiety

Ace~

I woke up in Grey's bedroom, stretching out and making a starfish shape on his massive bed. I just realised for my entire time in his house i have slept in his room.. Where does he sleep? When i sit up, i find a small note sitting on the edge of the bed.

My men will be here at 6pm. Be ready. They don't know who you are, or even that you're meeting them. Make a good impression.
                                                                         ~Grey

His handwriting is pretty. Shit- what time is it? I reach for the alarm clock and the bold letters that sit in the middle of the screen read 12:30. I slept in! Crap. This is complete bull shit. I know that's like ages away from when they're all going to be here but now i don't have time for my 3 hour panicking i had all planned out. I need to spend an hour in the shower so i can have my crying time. i need to wash my hair. i need to shave. i'm not going to do any of this if i'm just sat here.

i dont wanna get uuupppp. It's too comfy here. And so warm. I feel like a burrito.

After about 10 minutes of debating my life, i go to the bathroom and spend forever just staring at the beautiful person in the mirror. My hair is all matted and in my face (thats what i get for putting my hair in a messy bun while i sleep). I have the worst eye bags ever. It looks like i've been punched in the face.

I do eventually get in the shower, brush through and wash my hair, shave, have a body wash, and all that. Then i spend even longer just sat in my towel daydreaming about everything and nothing. Finally, i start getting ready and it's 4:30pm.

While i do my makeup, with all the expensive products the boss man so kindly paid for, i have a whole ass party, dancing around, singing my favourite songs that's playing through the tv i found. It was one of those pop-up tvs that are built into the bed frame. Super rich dude things.

The bare minimum of makeup is done so i start going through the small amount of clothes i got. I know it's mean spending all his money and everything but he told me i could buy things. It's the least he can do for keeping me in a cell and not letting me leave the house. But to be completely honest if i could stay here forever, i would.

I chose this black corset top with spaghetti straps and some blue high waisted shorts and a black belt to go with it. It's pretty simple but i look hot. And i know i'm only meeting some of Boss mans 'workers' but he told me to make a good impression, and he hasn't seen how fabulous i look in decent outfits. All he's ever seen me wear was that torn up dress, all muddied up or baggy clothes.

I kind of just lie down on the bed listening to music with my hair all sprawled out for the rest of the time. I still don't have my phone. I should probably ask him for that.

At ten to six, Carina comes and knocks on the door telling me Boss man wants to see me in his office. I've never been in there before. So i follow her downstairs towards his office. Carina led me to a set of doors and told me he was waiting inside then made her way back to the kitchen.

I knock twice on the hardwood door and slightly open it when he tells me to come in. I just stand awkwardly in the doorway unsure of what to do and look down at my converse. Grey gestures towards the chair in front of his desk so i slowly make my way towards the leather seat after closing the door.

He glances up at me from the papers on his desk and takes in my appearance. Take a picture it'll last longer.

When i sit down i look at him expectantly and when he doesn't say anything i speak up, desperately trying to not sound rude.