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"Right this way." Carlos was taking Rafe and me down the familiar peaceful hallway, giving us no choice but to follow after him. But I had a feeling I knew where he was going. And it was my total nightmare.
Just imagine, you being trapped with a dangerous murderer in a large mansion that you were kidnapped and dragged to. With a powerful man running ground, and large security. Along with being in a foreign country. It was all flying towards me, not allowing me to get a chance to react or breathe.
Rafe and I loudly puffed, letting out our steam of bitterness, as we heard my cute high heels click on the wooden floor, while I trailed behind him.
Then, I watched Carlos step towards my half-open room, reaching over and pressing the wooden door open, and in. Unexpectedly, Rafe stood by the doorframe, glancing over his suited shoulder, discovering me giving him a difficult gaze.
Then, I watched him open his mouth, and he dropped out, putting on me a mischievous smirk, nearly teasing. "Ladies first." "So why aren't you walking yet, pussy?" I immediately responded, stopping at the door, and watching his face drop, and I dropped a breathy giggle.
"Thanks." I stepped, smelling his strong fragrance as I went past him, into my bright room, watching Carlos glimpse around the neat and barely touched space.
"Very neat woman you are, Madalyn. I expected the opposite." Carlos moved his head around, before he stopped in the middle of my room, and spun around, giving me a small nod.
"I guess I'm not that transparent. All I could do was sleep. Not much." I told him, showing him my fierce complexion, just like I did to Rafe, stopping at a respectable distance, sensing Rafe coming from behind.
"Not much sleeping with you two here." Carlos chuckled, resulting in my head leaning to the side and I raised a question, "What do you mean?"
"Enjoy the grounds during your stay. I must warn you though. I'm not a man of infinite patience." Carlos alerted, exhibiting a frustrated and intense face, making me slowly nod my head, feeling Rafe halt beside me, but from a distance.
"You have one day." Carlos harshly notified us, revealing a thick finger in the demonstration, resulting in my dark eyes enlarging and my face dropping.
"One day?" I gasped.
"Go to the window for a little demonstration," Carlos instructed, stepping towards us, and strolling through the large space between Rafe and me. "I think you'll enjoy it, you know." Carlos patted Rafe on his suited muscular shoulder, only bringing in me to screw my eyes shut, and slipping a deep puff.
