Treat me well

five

I look at his hand that is circling my stomach very gently. Trying not to make him angry.

" Can I please meet with one of my friends Rene, I miss her so much. I won't do anything stupid. I will just go for coffee for an hour or two. Please Blake"

His hand stills on my stomach he pushed a much firmer grip onto my stomach and laughed. Like I said something really funny.

"Oh dear darling you're not going anywhere until I know if you're with child or not. Even if you're I'm still not letting you out of my site. I will be kind and let you in the garden as you please. No smoking or alcohol. Music I will allow. You will have two guards with you at all times and weekly doctor appointments to keep an eye on you. No arguments"

he laughed

Like it was some funny joke to him. Such a cruel evil fucking man.

"Fine Blake, if that makes you happy"

I smiled sweetly up at him.

He started circling my stomach again. I wanted to shout at him and tell him to not touch me. It made me feel sick, I hate this man so much.

"Up, let's get you inside for something to eat and to take your vitamins and milk."

He took my wrist leading me inside to the kitchen I'm guessing. It was bigger than the one at home much bigger in fact, I could easily get lost in this place. Well dads mansion anyways... He sat me down at the table where two guards where placed behind me. Fuck my life, no chance of running now. Or even a cheeky smoke. My life is truly fucking fucked.

Blake walked up to me with some pasta it was plain with like pepper looking things mixed in... this confused me a lot. Also followed with six different looking pills and a massive glass of milk.

"Get it all down you now"

he walked around the other side of the table watching me the whole time. Never turned his gaze not even for a small second.  I'm his prey, he's waiting to pounce or punish me, it's written all over his face.

I hated this. I will never forgive my family for this. Ever. Thats a promise I can keep too.