𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑀𝑒 (𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘)

New Rooms and Car Chases

Ever since I've gotten here every thing I've done has been cautious. Every breath, every step. And now I'm walking next to my kidnapper.

It's hard to keep up with his long strides and he notices so he slows down the pace enough for me to be a few steps ahead of him.

We get to the end of the hallway where I see two doors directly across from each other. He opens the one on the right and gestures for me to go inside. The second I'm inside he speaks up, still in the hall. "We will discuss what you will do soon." He says before closing the door.

I get right to work and look around the room. There's a small closet with clothes hung on colorful hangers filling the closet.

There's a bathroom with a walk in shower with a large slab of marble in it. And a big mirror over two porcelain sinks. Looking into the mirror I see my blonde hair knotted and bruises forming on my body everywhere from when I had been throwing myself around.

Tears start flowing down my cheeks and off of my chin onto the countertop. The tears keep coming and they won't stop. I walk into the bedroom and land on the bed with a soft thud before falling asleep.

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I wake up to a door slamming open, — my door— a short women walks in with no regard to me and heads straight for the closet. She opens door and begins to flip through the hangers before pulling out a tight red dress and placing it on the bed.

Right then she seems to notice me and raises a thick, bushy eyebrow. She pushes the dress towards me and motions for me to put it on.

I do and she looks me up and down and nods before just walking out. I'm completely confused but I walk out. The door across from mine is still closed but when I try the doorknob it's not locked.

I walk in and see a bed with black sheets and pillowcases— black everything actually— and see him lying there. Under the covers but still clearly shirtless.

For some unknown reason I walk towards the bed and sit on the other side of it, next to him. His body stirs and he turns to see me.

A look of vulnerability flashes in his eyes before anger. He's mad, pissed even. He sits up and I see the tattoos covering his whole body.

He turns to me once again and his body shakes with annoyed laughter before he stood and walked to the side I was sitting on. He lifted me up off of the bed and threw me over his shoulder.

He walked me out of his room before dropping me straight on my ass in the hallway. He walked back into his room.

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Now I know why I'm wearing this damn dress.

For fucks sake I'm in the back of the car with him on the way to some event and it feels like the driver is going way below the speed limit considering I've been in the car with him for forever.

"What is your name." I ask.

"Why." He answers.

"Well," I drawl. "Probably because you know my name and I don't even know what to call you."

"You can call me sir." I roll my eyes at his answer even though that's what I expected. "Well sir, where are we going." I whisper into his ear.

He turns to me and tucks my hair behind my ear before whispering to me like I  did with him. "You'll find out." I lean closer to him and wraps his arms around my waist before lifting me into his lap.

I wrap my arms around his neck as his hands slowly trail down to the hem of my dress and between my legs. My breathing gets heavy and— the car jerks to a stop signifying that we've arrived.

I jump off of his lap and readjust my dress. Before my door is flung open by the driver and I climb out. He follows quickly behind me. Two minutes into the event and I already see people that my coworkers have made arrests on.

My eyes widen and I look up at 'Sir'. "What the fuck is this?" I ask my voice tense with anxiety. He grins at someone passing before the smile quickly fades.

"Nothing you need to know." He answers like he has to all my questions. God this is infuriating. "Would you like to dance?" He asks.

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Me and him have been dancing for five minutes and I've already stepped on his feet thirteen times exactly. I apologize again.

Randomly the slow classical music clashes with a gunshot and on extinct I duck. 'Sir' doesn't though. He looks down at me on my knees and grabs me up by arm before walking me over to a flipped table.

He places me behind it grabs a gun out of his waistband that had been hidden under his suit jacket. Instead of using it he pulls out a knife as well and hands it to me.

"I suppose you know how to use this. Just be careful." The knife is sleek and black I hold onto it as another gunshot is fired. The bullet flys past the table we've been sitting behind.

He turns around swiftly and fires two shots. He grabs me and runs with me to the back. Standing behind me to shield me from any other bullets.

We get to the back and he walks me out of the door. There is a guy getting ready to get in his car before 'Sir' shoots him hijacks the car.

I stand in shock before he calls out, "We don't have all day. Hurry your ass up." And I do exactly that. I rush to the car and barley close the door before his speeding out of the alley.

He drops the gun into my lap as I see another car following us. " You shoot I'll drive." He drawls next to me. Surprisingly calm considering the situation.

I shoot a few bullets at the car behind us that fly through their windshield and then their car begins to swerve off of the road.

He still doesn't slow down even though he is well aware that they have run off the road he drives as a slight grin creeps up his face.

"Good girl."

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Damn this chapter is by far my favorite 😍 I'm trying to be very active rn 😭

Word count: 1099