As those words left my mouth, I gasped and covered up my own mouth. I turned and took in everyones shocked face, except Alessandro's. He was smirking, like I had done something funny. I turned back to Alessandro to see a frown had taken over his attractive face.
"Everyone, leave." Alessandro commanded.
I made my way towards the door, where everyone else was headed.
"Not you, Rose."
That was when I stopped. I slowly turned around to look at Alessandro, who was leaning against his desk. I looked down to avoid looking at him, his eyes burning holes through me.
"Look at me." He demanded.
I slowly looked up at him to see that he was only a few inches away. I backed up to get some space but only came back to back to the door. I looked down, not knowing what to do. I can feel his gaze upon me, burning holes into my soul. ' I'm too young to die! I haven't even had my first kiss yet for goodness sakes!' I though.
'You're so innocent. Looking at him isn't even going to hurt you,' the little voice stated.
I slowly lifted my gaze to meet his eyes. His eyes were a beautiful blue color with a hint of green. They resembled the Greek waters I had witnessed on my trip last April vacation.
"Listen, you are mine and only mine. No other man is allowed to touch you, give you pleasure except for me." Alessandro stated huskily.
I nodded my head, murmuring a 'yes, sir' in his direction. Alessandro then sighed, pulling me to him and embracing me in his strong arms. 'No, I can't think like that!' I thought as I pulled away, fleeing from his office. Not knowing where to go, I turned right and made my way down the long hallway.
I continued down the hallway, looking for a place to hide from Alessandro. After coming face to face with a door, I slowly pushed it open to find myself in a bedroom. While walking around the room, I saw a portrait of a girl sitting on the nightstand. The picture frame held a crinkled photo of a blonde girl with these bright blue eyes. She was wearing a yellow sun dress with a jean jacket. What caught my eyes the most wa-
"What are you doing here?" A low, husky voice stated.
I turned around as quick as I could to see Alessandro standing there, staring at me.
"I- I was just walking and then I found this room. I didn't mean to creep through your things, I'm sorry." I blurted.
"Get out, just... Get out." He spat, moving over to me and ripping the picture frame out of my hands.
I quickly walked to the door and exited before Alessandro could yell at me again. The hallways were empty, just like before. I turned to my right and continued down the rest of the hallway. There wasn't much to the hallways, just plain cream walls. There weren't any family photos nor were there any decorations. It was just a hallway of emptiness.
As I reached the end of the hallway, I was led to the kitchen. Inside sat Matthew and Giovanni, who were eating cookies. I quietly walked in, trying to gain their attention. When I realized that they still didn't know I was here, I spoke up.
"Excuse me."
Both Matthew and Giovanni turned around, looking at me. They both smiled before Giovanni spoke.
"Hello, pretty lady."
I waved at him before approaching them and and sitting down next to Matthew. I smiled at him, receiving a smile back. I turned back to Giovanni, who was still eating his cookies.
"Do you really like cookies?" I asked, giving him an amused look.
"Sí, me gustán mucho las galletas." Giovanni replied in Spanish.
I nodded and turned to Matthew, smiling at him. He smiled back, showing off his pearly white.
"How are you?" I asked quietly, poking his arm.
He laughed and poked me back before responding.
"I'm great, now that I get to hang out with you."
I just smiled at him before he started a conversation.
"How old are you?" He asked.
"I'm 18. How old are you?"
"I am 20 years of age."
"You're old."
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"If I was old, could I do this?"
As Matthew said that, he grabbed me and started to tickle me. I laughed, trying to push him away. When I had finally gotten him to stop tickling me, a loud voice boomed through the room.
"GET THE HELL OFF OF HER."
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Hey guys, it's Elizabeth! You know, the girl writing the book! *insert thumbs up* I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a while! I didn't really think that people would find my story so thank you to those who have read and I hope it's okay! I also hope you guys like the story. This is my first book so please don't criticize too hard. Anyways, I hope you like this chapter! Sorry if this chapter is a little shorter than the last one. I had to find time I between school, sports, and all that jazz so enjoy!

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In His Possession
Storie d'amorePrimrose Cadence : shy, naive, obedient She's the type of girl parents wished for in their daughters ; guys wanted as a girlfriend and girls envied to be. But one thing is in her way of gaining those titles, herself. Although Rosie has her fei...