𝑮𝒐𝒅 𝑶𝒇 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆

The First Touch

AVA

My hands are starting to pain from holding them above my head for so long in tight grip. The harder I try to free myself the worse the tie keeps tugging into my skin. To the point I stopped trying and lay still for the last ten minutes.

I'm not sure how much time passed after he left me, it could be easily thirty minutes or two hours. My eyes never seem to leave the door, waiting for it to open desperately.

After, what felt like a decade has passed the door opened and Eli steps inside the room. He holds food tray and my stomach grumbles at the sight of it. I'm famished and if I don't eat there are high chances I will die and haunt him forever. Though the idea sounds tempting to me right now,  I'm not in the mood to die today.

"Do the honors. I need to eat" I say pointing to my hands and legs with my chin.

"I would say your hands aren't required" he says making me frown.

"You possibly can't expect me to eat directly from the plate using my mouth" I practically sneer the words at him and my stomach lets out another grumble again.

Eli bursts out into laughing, either at my hunger or the thought of making me eat like an animal. Despite the irritation surging through me his carefree smile pulls me into his orbit. His midnight black hair flies back when he throws his head back laughing.

His beautiful grey eyes crinkle with easiness and I'm suddenly aware of every little expression on his face. In a split second I'm remembered why I crushed on him hard starting from my pre-teen days.

There are different type of beauties in the world, Eli is definitely the dangerous  and mysterious type. I grew up looking at his boyish features turn into handsome teenager to a hard edged man.

Eli snap his fingers before me making me blush. He caught me staring at him like a creep. I hope I wasn't drooling.

"You can sit up with your hands and legs tied" he says and I look at him funnily.

"When you were busy ogling me I loosened your leg ties enough for you to sit"  he answers my unasked question.

Just as he said I'm able to sit keeping my hands up but my legs are able to touch the bed. I almost moan at the feeling of my legs touching the soft mattress making my muscles relax.  I still have my hands tied so I keep looking at him. The fucker ignores me as he proceeds to sit beside me.

He takes spoonful of soup and brings it before my mouth. My jaw dropped at Eli King feeding me. I must be dreaming or something because there is no way he is voluntarily feeding me.

He takes advantage of my wide open jaw as he places the spoon of soup inside my mouth. I gulp it down and open my mouth again to ask him why he is doing this but he keeps feeding me.

After the first few attempts I stopped trying to question him, in fact I need strength to fight  so I keep eating. The food is really good making me eat until my stomach is filled to an inch.

He keeps the tray away and goes near the bed post to tighten my hold again. I try to escape but he physically over power me. 

"Are you going to be my nanny now?" I ask him making him smirk.