Criminal love

~Chapter 2~

I'm staying at a stranger's house.

Stupid, stupid, stupid Jackie! You don't know this man! He could be an axe murderer or a rapist for all you know! But here I am, getting in his car. Which, might I add, is a fucking FERRARI. Yeah. Not exactly subtle.

He drives down the long, winding roads, saying nothing. I can't help but look him over. I didn't know this guy. What was I thinking?

We soon pull up to a house-well, that was an understatement. It was a gigantic MANSION. surely this guy had to be married or something..

"We're here." He says. His voice is deep and raspy..it was kind of hot. 'No, Jackie, stop it!' I scold myself inside my head.

I nod and get out of his car as he steps out. We walk up to the door and I walk in as he unlocks and opens it. To say the house-mansion-was nice on the inside would be a terrific understatement. He guides me upstairs past many many many rooms. He stops at a door at the end of the hall.

"This is your room. Please do not go into any rooms without permission. Especially my room and the office. I'll give you a tour after you get settled in. Come down to the kitchen after you get settled then we'll tour." He orders and I nod obediently. He leaves and I open my door, stepping into the nice, but plain, room. I set my pitiful sack of clothes on the bed and start putting everything in a big dresser at the side of the room. At least there's a TV in here, a plus I hadn't expected.

After everything was unpacked I went downstairs to the kitchen, which I only found by wondering for 10 minutes. I sit down at the table and a man in a chef uniform approaches me. "What would you like to eat, miss?" He asks. "Uhhh...spaghetti?" I say like a question and he nods and wanders off through a door in the kitchen.

Soon the man comes down the stairs and sits down next to me. I look at him sheepishly. "I never got your name.." I tell him. "I never got yours." He smirks. I let out a small chuckle. It sounded strained and worried. "I'm Jackie." He nods "nice name. My name is Greg." Greg. I smile slightly. I liked that name. I scan his face curiously until the chef comes and sets my plate in front of me and I quickly look down and start eating. I think I catch him smirking at me before I look down...