Broken soul

CHAPTER 3- little freedom

"Follow me," the blondie says as we walk out of the hell hole

We walk through some narrow hallways leading to a staircase upwards.

So we were in a basement

We walk upstairs and the Interior had me stunned.

It speaks luxury

A huge chandelier hanging from above, with white furniture underneath.

I think they locked me in the basement of some mansion.

I follow him like a puppy

We walk Upstairs to the 1st floor
And reach a room.

He opens it steps in first and then gestures for me to come in.

It's a white-themed room with a king-size bed. It's beautiful

He clears his throat snapping me out

" you can use this bathroom"

I Nod and enter the Bathroom and make sure to lock the door behind

I quickly do my business and stare at my reflection in front of the mirror.

I look horrible

I wash my face and pat it down with a towel.

Out of curiosity I open the drawers of the cabinet but found them empty.

This must be an extra guestroom

I open the door and step out of the room and find it empty.

Where did the blondie go

I walk to the Room's door and try to open it but it's locked.

No way

He locked me in

But it's at least better than the basement.

I wonder if this situation is any better than if I wouldn't be kidnapped

Dad would for sure have locked me in like they did but they said they wouldn't harm me if I cooperate dad would have tortured me physically. I crossed a line when I sneaked out.

I don't even try to break the door or try to do anything to open it.

I know they are not going to open it.

I turn around and see a clean pair of clothes on the bed.

Clean undergarments and a dress

He must have put them here for me to change. The one I'm wearing right now is dirty.

I walk back in the bathroom and decide to take a bath and clean myself before changing.

I take my sweet time and relax my body.

My wrists are itching. They have red marks all over them. Their shackles were too tight.

After taking a shower and changing I walk out of the bathroom and find the blondie sitting on the bed's edge.

He snaps his eyes at me when I walk out and pulls something from his side

He walks towards me and hands me that thing

I read it and it says 'Aleo Vera gel'

I look up at him with confusion. Why is he giving me this lotion

"For your hands. It'll soothe the redness and itchiness," he states

He takes the gel out of my hands and opens the lids. He squeeze the bottle a little and close the lid when a sufficient amount of gel was on his fingers.

He then holds my hand and starts rubbing the gel on it softly.

He massages both my wrists and it feels so good, so soothing, so relaxing

Should I ask him to give me a body massage?

His fingers move in circles around my wrists and I wonder what else these fingers could do.

There is no doubt this blondie is hot. His wavy blond hair, look so silky that I wanna touch them. His eyes are ocean blue which you can drown and his muscles. He is too clothed right now and I still can see his muscles stretching.

The veins on his hands are popping.

His grip on me is soft and my skin under his fingers feels good.

"Done starting?" He asks and I snap out of my thoughts

Shit I didn't realise I was starting him

"I wasn't " I try to deny it

" Whatever helps you sleep Amore," he chuckles

I look down at my feet due to embarrassment.

He takes a step back and I look at him again.

"Someone will bring you food. After eating just sleep. Don't try to escape. Guards are ordered to shoot you if you try to escape," and he walks out of the door

Rude but cute