Sure, shoot

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Ryan's p.o.v-

It's been a couple hours since Jessica left, and I've managed to get some work done. I still have to get Danielle's stuff, so I better get moving on that. I hopped into my truck and road into town. After about fifteen minutes of driving I pulled into the stores parking lot. I looked over the list and started shopping. I went to the beauty section and began gathering stuff on the list. I skimmed the list- deodorant, shampoo, pads, razors, brush, soap, rope, and a watch were all the things she asked for. I got everything and checked out.

Danielle's p.o.v-

I've been up for a while now, and I don't know what to do. There's not much down here. As much as I'd hate to admit, I really wish 'daddy' would hurry up and come here. I'm sick of the silence and solitude. To pass time I got in the shower. I put my hair up before I got in. The warm water felt great. It made me feel better, so I took my time and washed up. As I put on some sweat pants and a tank top I began singing 'Mad at Myself' by Issues. "I'm so mad at myself, for giving in to what I want. Never again. That feeling we fe-" I froze in the doorway.

Ryan's p.o.v-

I went downstairs and set everything down. I decided to sit on her bed since she's in the shower. I heard her turn the water off. She began singing. She sounds great. Her voice is like nothing I've heard before. It's sweet, soft, and comes out smooth. It's not all pitchy. She opened the door and when she looked up she froze and her eyes grew wide. I wasn't sure what to do so I just sat there. I decided to let her make the first move. She looked around the room and slowly walked and sat across from me on the floor. "You can sit by me. I don't bite."

"I beg to differ." She snapped.

I looked down towards my lap as I rubbed my neck. I felt guilty after remembering her first night here. I may not bite, but I'm definitely no gentlemen in her eyes. I started getting up. "Here.. You can s-"

"No. You can just stay there. I'm fine here."

"Okay. Well, I got the stuff you asked for. It's all over there by the foot of the stairs."

"Alright. Thank you."

I watched her take stuff out and put it up. She didn't say anything. The sound of rustling bags seemed to go on forever until she finally said something. "So how'd the shopping go?"

"It actually went pretty good. That was until it came to the pads. I had no idea what to do. A lady asked if I needed help. It was that bad. I've never really had to shop for a woman." I said dragging my hands over my face.

"Yeah. I can tell by what you bought. Some of its for men. But, it'll do." She said chuckling.

"That obvious huh?"

She nodded. "So.. Would you like me to put the rope up?" I asked.

"Yes, please."

"Okay, one second. I gotta get the tools."

I ran out to my truck and got what I needed. I made my way back down. She was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed. "So, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, shoot." I replied while picking up the rope.

"Alright. I'm not comfortable calling you 'daddy', so what's your name?"

"My names Ryan. Any other questions?"

"It's not an individual question. More like one big question. But anyway, maybe tell me about yourself? So I at least know something about the person I'm with."

"Okay. Only if you tell my about yourself after."

"Fine. Deal."

"Okay. Well, my names Ryan, I'm 27, I'm like 6 foot, I work with software at home. I'm an only child. I like watching movies. And that's about it. There's not much to tell."

"Well, Ryan, I'm 17, I go to school like any other kid. I'm what people would call an 'outcast'. I have a part time job at hot topic. I have a brother, and I come from your typical family. I also like movies, and singing is something I enjoy also. And now I'm here because some guy, whom I've never met, decided to take me away from my life."

"Okay... I'm sorry about taking you. Well actually, I'm not. Probably wouldn't have had the chance to talk to you or anything if I didn't. And yeah, here we are.."

"Whatever. Any sane person would go and talk to the person. Not take them. But there's no changing it now." She said with a bit of venom in her voice.

"I know, I know. It's just I like you. A lot. And it just happen."

"That doesn't change anything!" She shouted.

Man, this girl is feisty. How am I ever going to win her over. I mean, I've already taken things too far. Even if I wanted to, I can't just let her go. That's just trouble waiting to happen. The rope is hung so I can leave now. Maybe give her time to cool. "Well, you're obviously pissed with me. So I'm just going to go and let you cool down. I'll be back later, maybe."

Danielle's p.o.v-

"Ya don't say? Maybe it's best you don't come back tonight. Definitely if you're drunk again. You scared the shit out of me last night."

He opened his mouth to say something, but decided against it and just left. I heard the click of the lock, and the steady thud of his boots fading. I felt furious. But, if I wanna get out of here I have to stop being so bitchy and gain his trust. That's really my only chance.

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