Pure Innocence.

Chapter ten.

TW!! mentions of being drugged and mentions of torture and abuse!! 

Aayda

Im sitting wide eyed on what im assuming is his bed. He's standing there looking around awkwardly and then speaks up. "im going to get dressed and then we can get some food in you and talk, I know you are probably are really confused." he is 100% correct.

"Umm okay" and he gives me a sight smile before walking into the other single door.

He walks out of his closet with gray sweatpants on and a black t-shirt on he is also wearing white Nike socks.

"Hey can I get some socks my feet are cold"

"um yeah of course ill be right back." while he is gone I take a better look at the clothes I have on, they are at least a couple sizes to big. Then it hits me. He walks back in and once I see him I blurt out.

"Who changed my clothes?" he looks at me like he has seen a ghost and freezes.

"So you see you looked really uncomfortable in that dress and I wasn't going to change you but then I saw your bra strap, I still closed my eyes and didn't see or touch anything but I was just trying to be nice." he is shaking, it's barely noticeable and not any other person would notice but I do. Because I do it too.

"You did touch me?" SHIT WHY DID I SAY THAT. "I mean im just surprised any other guy would take advantage of the fact that I couldn't recall if it happened or not." he mumbles something under his breathe that I can't put together and then he starts walking towards me and hands me the socks and opens his mouth to speak.

"I wouldn't touch a women without her wanting it. Especially if she wouldn't be able to remember it because trust me, you would want to remember it." And with that I need to slam my thighs together. How the fuck did he just do that.

He turns around and starts walking out and then realizes im not following and turns around "no one is home you don't have to hide, my siblings are at school or the office and my parents are too." I start to get up and then wander about his baby sister.

"Where is Anastasia?" I ask as I get out of bed and put the socks on. He gives me a questioning look and then I remember he might have forgotten I waited hours with his siblings for him to get out of surgery. "When I was waiting for you to get out of surgery I talked to your brothers a little and she wanted to plwith my hair so she wound up falling asleep on my lap for a little bit before your brothers left to get food." his expression isn't questioning anymore but I can't tell what it is.

"She went with my mom to the office today, and follow me downstairs im hungry." I follow him out of his room and make you im in ah. His house is beautiful and humongous at the same time.

After going down the stairs we are in the kitchen and holy moly it is gorgeous. Cooking has always brought me joy but I don't do it super often unless me and Lilla are making food to bring to Max's house, which I do the most of.

He walks over to the fridge and grabs a bunch of fresh fruit then he turns to me "I want a yogurt and granola bowl with fruit but I can make you anything else."

"Um im not a picky eater that yogurt bowl sounds good." He gives me a small smile then gets to work.

He washes and drys the fruit he is going to use and then puts the rest in the fridge, he grabs out the yogurt and then goes to what im thinking is the pantry and comes out with the granola. He cuts up the fruit and then lifts his head to me "Is there any fruit that you can't have, so I don't put it in the bowl?"

"No that's fine." After hearing that he goes on to make the prettiest bowl I have ever seen. Who knew yogurt, granola, and fruit could be so pretty? He takes both of the bowls and his hands and starts to walk off. Where is he going?