Chapter 8-

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Un rendez-vous avec toi

Zuri's Pov

Isn't odd that this man can get any woman he wants but yet still he wants to keep me captive. He probably was some womanizer, woman user, probably has several STDs or something. Maybe I was going too far. it's been two days since he wanted to burn my fucking hand off. I barely see him since then, sure he would come to my room to just stare for couple minutes then put some clothes on my bed then leave. My period has finish today but then I remember him asking when it would and stupidly I told him the truth. What if he wants to do the do with me. Honestly I was scared, I wasn't ready and I didn't want to have sex with him. I felt uneasy and nervous, it was almost like I had no say over my body and that made me sad, sad because I won't be able to stop him. It would be no use to fight him off, he had the upper advantages and he could do some serious damages. I walk over to the mirror and look at my reflection, my plaits look messy, there was food stain at the corner of my mouth, my eyes were swollen due to crying and I was sweaty due to nervousness.
I began go back and forth, thinking of ways I could escape his advances.

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It was 6 pm and the place was getting dark. Chase hasn't showed up and that only made me more anxious. I couldn't even watch the television or eat, my mind was on Chase wondering what he was going to do. I sat on the bed smelling my self, well at least he could make me clean up before he do anything.

My heart dropped when I heard the open and in came Chase with what appears to be a bag in his right hand and folded clothes and heels on top of it. He walked over to my bed and place it beside me.

" Bonjour belle." He said. " I want to take you out tonight. I brought clothing and make up for you." His accent thick as ever.

" Why.." that's all I could say. I was so confused, is he really thinking of taking me out? Out in public?

" Well, I.. I don't know, I guess I want to take you out. Oui, yes I want to take you out on date." He said looking sheepishly.

" I- I don't understand. Why would you take me out on a date?" I asked. What was his plan, why was he doing this?

" I like you...yes, I like you and I want to take you out. I want us to be in a relationship Zuri." He said, rubbing his neck. I just sit there, staring at him, I didn't know what to say..so I say what first came to my mind.

" I don't want to be your girlfriend."

He looked at me and frowned for a sec before his face turned stern.

" You don't have a fucking choice. I will leave you,make sure you're dressed before I come back. I will leave for 1 and a half hour " He said sternly before he left and slammed the door.

Maybe this is a good opportunity for my escape, that is if he decides to bring us out in public. I got up and look at the clothing. I was a bit excited, because I will be in public and I haven't went outside in a while, not to mention this is the closest I will be to freedom and I have to try. I got up and look at the dress, it definitely wasn't something I would wear by choice. It looked tight, short and revealing. I opened my door and walked to the bathroom, I needed to shower first.

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The dress fit like a glove and that was unfortunate because I wasn't curvy at all and my butt was non existent, sure I had a small waist but if it wasn't small, I would've been built like a ruler. I sighed and hugged by arm feeling a bit self conscious. I didn't know how I was going to do my hair, it was now in it's natural 4c form. I looked in the bag to see that all he placed was lipgloss, mascara and a red lipstick. How was I supposed to do my hair?.
I decided to do a low bun with a black ribbon I found. Surely the hairstyle didn't match the outfit but it has to do.

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