𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡

𝐗𝐕.

I slowly opened my eyes waking up in the bed with Nikolai. I lift my naked body and looked over at Nikolai sleeping, I smile.

Then my smile faded away knowing how pissed he will be at me.
I move out the bed rustling through the sheets. I decided to put on blue washed jeans and my white laced corset and white wedges—

Then I placed my hair in a messy bun— grabbed my purse then looked behind me seeing him still fast asleep. I open the door noticing all the lights were off when I went downstairs—

Sneakily, when I hit the end of the staircase I quickly ran to the front door—

And shut it closed.

I looked down at my phone to text Dante.

Me/ where are you?

Dante/ I'm at the gate.

I look up; then walked through the front lawn filled with red and white roses.

I saw car lights in the front of the large black gate. I went up to it seeing that a passcode had to be unlocked.
So now I have to find another way out. Great—

I walk down to the left side of the gate and saw an opening that I could possibly fit through in the bush fence.
I throw my purse through it then myself standing sideways. When I got past it I ran down the sidewalk seeing his car and got inside.

"You look absolutely"- I paused him "don't." I sighed, looking out the window avoiding eye contact. "Who's house is that?" He questioned going down the street.

I thought about telling him. But I didn't "that's not for you to know Dante." I responded with a fake smile. "Hm. Okay." He answered as he continues driving to his house.

—

We made it to his abode.

Looks exactly how I remembered it— modern suburban house added with brown shutters, brown doors, two- story home.
"I cooked dinner inside." He says taking out his car keys "Let's see if that cooking is still good." I joke; he smiled.

We both went to the front door. I waited for him to unlock it— he does so.
I was greeted by his bright yellow light seeing a white staircase to the side of the entrance.

"Come in here." He walks towards the marble kitchen with the food set out and everything—
"Take a seat.." he whispered holding my waist; I swat it away.

"Why did you do that?" I furrow my eyes at him "seems like your being touched a lot anyway." He touched my neck seeing marks left by Nikolai.