All mine, forever.

-NOT THE ONLY ONE

I remembered what Sage said to me two days ago. That we'd talk more about this arrangement, yet, she's been extremely busy the only times I get to see her is at breakfast and that usually only lasts a couple minutes because she's out the door again. Al is usually in the kitchen every morning after her runs so the company is nice. Al and Sage give off the same dominant, powerful and seductive energy and when they're in a room together I wouldn't be surprised if the walls started screaming. The kitchen looked particularly cleaned today, it was always spotless but today it had an extra shine. The interior was neutrals everything, the counter tops were shiny and black and the walls were a very dark with gold accents. The refrigerator was built into the wall and was coal black. The averagely long dinner table was the same as the counter tops and the chairs followed behind the idea.

The room smelled like fresh lemons and lavender and the cool breeze from the passion window made it my second favorite place in the house.

After grabbing breakfast which consisted of a bowl of pineapples, blueberries and strawberries I walked around the house finally giving myself the tour I yearned for. Each room was different but they all considered if the same warm feeling. A shiver passed through my spine when I entered a room at the end of the hallway. This was the only room that had a lock that was locked, the door was a different color too. It was black with silver lining. I normally trust my gut in situations like this but i was so curious as to what was behind this door. I finally accepted defeat and walked downstairs towards the basement. I hadn't known about the basement until yesterday when I followed Sage down there and she immediately locked it behind her.

As I got closer to the door my heart sunk tremendously, even more than the one upstairs. The vibe that this door alone gave off was beyond scary it was more like crucifying. I immediately turned the other way and made my way back to the kitchen, washing out the bowl I had eaten out of and placing it in the drying rack. Walking up the stairs I felt my eyes grown heavy and I knew I was in need of a very long nap. These are the times I miss my bestfriend, that was my cuddle buddy. I opened the door to the room I'd been sleeping in and go comfortable in the bed this was a long awaited nap.

...

I wake up in the middle of the night to a loud crash, I was a little skeptical about seeing what it was but I did anyway. I grab a bigger hoodie laying on the sofa; it must be Sage's, while walking down the stairs the noise suddenly gets louder and closer. When I turn the corner I see Sage and a tall brown skin female engaging in a steamy make-out session, my heart dropped. I don't know why I felt this way about someone like her, or why seeing that hurt me how it did but it did. When the other female saw me she smirked a little then tapped Sage letting her know that I was right there.

She looks up to see me standing there as a awkward look appears on her face. To actually think i let this disgusting excuse of a woman touch my body who knows who else she's been fucking. I turn around and run back upstairs to the room. Never again. I lay on the bed and cry myself to sleep, I felt so disgusted. I want to go home, i want to go back to my life before i met her.

-next day-

The migraine that i have is literally killing me but i have to get my day started anyways. I stand up and walk to the bathroom looking at myself in the mirror, I want to go home. I begin to brush my teeth and caress my face, while getting myself together i hear a knock at the door. It's probably Sage and trust me she's the last person I want to see at this moment so I ignore it. When I'm done I open the door and walk straight past her heading towards the closet when I feel her grip my arm, "Goodmorning". I look at her and roll my eyes then takes her hand off me.