Pay, or Marry?

"Do not let my husband escape the mansion."

"How can I stop screaming if every time, you'll ask something that I did not want to do," I said.

"Well, that's your problem. I'm just doing my job." He answered.

"Our contract says that we only get married and that's it. There's no "have sex" in the contract. so-" He then dragged me, not letting me finish the sentence as he pushed me onto the bed. I was looking at him as he went on top of me.

"I wanted us to sleep together. Not have sex." He said before he went to the bathroom to probably clean himself. I was frozen at where I'm laying. What the fuck just happened.

I agreed to sleep by his side. I don't have a choice as I don't know how where the fuck am I. After he got out of the bathroom, he gave me a pair of pajamas.

"Wear this." He said, throwing the pajamas at me. I nodded before I went to the bathroom to change my clothes.

I went back and head to his bead. I didn't even go closer to him as the bed was larger than my bed in my apartment and both had the space that we need. But every minute, I can feel that he was getting closer to me as soon as I fell asleep close to him.

"Wake up, sleepy head." He was, throwing a pillow at me. I immediately woke up, looking at him very badly for how he woke me up.

"Can you at least wake me up as your fucking husband, you sick freak?" I said as I stood up quickly and went to the bedroom. I was about to remove my clothes because I wanted to take a bath but he then opened the bathroom door and used the toilet.

"HEY! I'M RIGHT HER-"

"We're married."

"THAT DOESN'T MEAN WE CAN BOTH BE IN THE BATHROOM!" I said as we both shared conversations. I got irritated as I went out of the bathroom and changed back into my old clothes. As he went out of the bathroom, he observed what I was doing before I stormed off the bedroom and looked for a way to get out of this gigantic mansion.

"I bet he won't find the way out." I heard him as I closed the door behind me.

After a few minutes of wandering the mansion, I still haven't found the way out as I stumble my way to a big door.

"Please, let this be the exit..." I said before opening the door. But it was the opposite. It was a private bar with a few shirtless bartenders on the bar. I went to them, hopefully, they know where the exit is.

"Hi, sir. Do you happen to know where's the exit to this mansi-"

"Hi, Sir. Silvius. What can I get for you, Sir? Do you want me to escort you to the VIP Bar?" The bartender said, cutting my sentence.

"Can you escort me outside of this mansion, please?" I asked the bartender nicely, but once the bartender was about to escort me towards the exit, someone was speaking on his walkie-talkie.

"Do not let my husband escape the mansion, I repeat, do not let my husband escape the mansion." a voice that I'm sure I'm familiar with. I looked at the bartender before I ran away from him.