you're mine

Chapter 33

Luca's point of view

After Emily and the other girl caught up, I drove us to her cabin which her parents are renting. It was only around a six minute drive and I already discovered the girl is pretty annoying but she seems harmless. I don't think she will call the cops. In fact, she seems to like this whole thing. I am not sure why since it has nothing to do with her. I just hope she doesn't give me a reason to kill her since Emily seems quite fond of her.

"Here you guys go." The girl hands us a cup of hot chocolate each. "Hot coco! Enjoy. So do you guys share a bed or sleep separate?"

Before I have a chance to answer, Emily speaks up. "Together."

"Okay, I will show yall to your room whenever you want. You will be staying in a double king sized bed.  Help yourselves to the kitchen and any food. Oh and you will have your own on suite too so feel free to take a shower and whatever else."

"Thanks." I reply shortly.

"Okay well I-" There was a knock at the door interrupting the girl speaking but when I look over at the glass door, no one is there. "I think the neighbours have kids, they're probably playing ding dong ditch or something, little fuckers." She rolls her eyes and returns her gaze onto me and Emily. Emily sits by my side, our legs touching and we each hold a cup of hot chocolate which heats our palms since the cabin is cold but  I have other plans on getting warmed up.

"Do you want to go to bed now?" Emily questions me softly. It makes me obsess over her even more how she acts when other people are around, making sure I am comfortable and letting me decide the situation instead of herself which is good. I cant hurt Emily anymore, that isn't the right approach with her. Sometimes I want to hurt her. Not badly, sexually; or atleast it is for me. But I know she wont want that, so I keep my dark thoughts about having her strangled, tied and at my mercy to myself. She is good to me now, I wont let silly fantasies get in the way of that. In fact, I wont let anything get in the way of that.

"I'm hungry." I answer her, a little more bluntly than intended. I didn't want to be here with Olivia, I wanted to be in a tent with Emily in some field eating sandwiches from a gas station but I know it means a lot to Emily, seeing an old friend of hers. I don't think she ever had many friends, though they seem to be popping up everywhere. First that boy in the Café and now this girl. I only hope it doesn't become a problem.

"Oh, okay well I can make you some food if you'd like? You haven't got to see my cooking skills yet." She grins at me.

"Okay, I am going to head up to bed, but you guys enjoy. Your room is the third on the right but if you struggle finding it, come find me at the last room in the hall." Olivia winked at us and stumbled up the stairs.

"I would love that, thank you Emilia."

Emily lifts herself from the sofa and glides across the wooden floor, entering the kitchen. I follow behind when I see her searching cupboards for food.

"What are you going to make me?" My lips curve into a smirk when Emily turns to look at me. My body leans against the island behind Emily.

"What would you like?"

"Pasta. And I am expecting to be impressed." I joke at her.

"You will be."

Emily swiftly turns on the stove, pouring water into a silver pan.

"So, Luca?"

"Yes?" I bite my lip, waiting for her reply.

"What is your plan with me?"

"Well, kidnap you, done. Fuck you, done; but not enough. And keep you, in process."

"No, I mean our life. Are we always going to be hiding and running?" Emily turns back towards the stove, adding pasta and salt to the boiling pan.