Alex's (Grace) pov-
It had been about ten minutes since they had left. His mom stood gesturing for me to follow. I stood slowly following behind her fiddling with my fingers. We finally made it to the dinning room where Ryan and his dad were waiting. They stood when we entered, Ryan walked to me pulling out a seat. They brought out glasses of wine and appetizers. Ryan's mom took a sip of her wine a looked up. "When's the wedding?" I choked on my shrimp and Ryan started rubbing my back.
"Wedding?" I questioned. His mom gave me a puzzled look and nodded. Once again Ryan saved my ass with some story on how the engagement hadn't happened and was supposed to be a surprise. His mom apologized multiple times and he assured her that it was okay.
When they served the main meal, his mom asked me what I do on my free time. I told her I liked to read, but when I go to bring up my job Ryan roughly squeezes my leg and shakes his head, signaling for me to be quiet. I continued any way, "I work in the coffee shop we met at. It takes up most of my time."
His mom frowned. "Well, aren't you glad we make enough money. You won't ever need to work again."
"I actually enjoy where I work miss. I get to see people I know and it's enjoyable for me"
"High society woman do not work young lady! They are to be at home raising the children. Which I expect to see soon."
"You will not be getting any children from me any time soon!" I stood from my chair very Pissed off. "I will live my Fucking life and will not be told what and how to live it. So back the fuck up and leave me alone."
"Son! Get ahold on your woman before I have to do something about it! She will not speak to your mother in such a degrading manner! And she will not use that kind of language around this family!" His dad yelled. Ryan grabbed my arm and pulled me upstairs, he pulled me past the room we were in earlier and to a small door. He pulled a key off of a chain around his neck and unlocked it.
It was a room no bigger than 10' by 10'. With a bed with a couple blankets and a ratty pillow layed on it. "Ryan.." I said slowly pushing away from the room. "What is this."
"This.. is your punishment room. When your bad and I'm not up for physical punishment. You will stay in here. You will eat once a day for however long you are in here. Once I think you have learned your lesson. I will let you out. From then you will be on a short leash. If you act out again soon after you will go in there. No food. Only water. No shower. No clothes. You will stay in there with no communication to anyone." With that he shoved me in the room following suit. "Get on the bed. Now" I slowly did what he said sitting down on the bed. As far away from him as I could get.
He walked to me. Slowly unbuttoning his shirt. "Please dont.." I pushed farther away.
"Come here." I quickly shook my head no. "Now Alexis Grace. Your family isn't out yet." I lowered my head and slowly made my way over to him. "Take my belt off." I hesitated and that earned me a harsh slap. I then reached up never looking away from the floor and undone his belt pulling it out of the loops of his jeans.
"Good girl. Now. My jeans." I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped them. I squeezed my eyes closed as I pulled them down. I felt horribly humiliated. He patted my head "good girl. Now for the fun part." He roughly grabbed my hair and pushed my face into his crotch. I grunted and pushed against his legs.
"Please stop." I whimpered out. "I'll do anything. Just please.. don't do this."
He quickly let go of my hair. "Shit.. shit.. I'm so sorry.. I-I don't know what came over me. I'm so sorry!" I pushed back away from him. Curling my legs into my chest. Tears mercissly falling down my face.
"Just go away.. please." He just nodded pulling he's clothes back on and slowly walking out the door. I sat there for about an hour before I finally climbed into the bed and covered up. Falling into a not so peaceful sleep.
■the next morning■
I woke up to a knock on the door. I got up and walked over and slowly opened it not looking at him and walking back over to the bed.
"I'm sorry about last night.. I want to make it up to you.. if you would let me.. " I shrugged not wanting to talk to him. "Well. There's some clothes layed put in the room we were in last night. I'll leave you to get ready. I'll meet you by the steps to go down for breakfast." With a small nod from me he turned and walked out of the room leaving the door cracked opened.
I let out a breath and stood. Walking into the room that he said my clothes were in. There was a pair of blue Jean shorts and a tank top with flowers on. Along with a grey flannel button up and black converse.
I slowly got dressed, finding a pair of socks in the shoes. Sliding them and the shoes on I walked towards the door opening it and walking to the stairs. There I met Ryan who hesitantly took my hand and we walked to the kitchen and sat at the bar where two bowls of lucky charms were waiting on us. I quickly dug into the lucky charms. They were my favorite food. Ryan softly chuckled at me. "Glad you like them. I wanted to be gone before my parents wake" I just nodded asking for more cereal.
