Hola.
A walk hand in hand with Zackary, actually he just grabbed my hand and wouldn't let go no matter how much I tried to get away.
We walk out of the room and Zackary is smiling happily before me as I look at him in disgust.
A lot of security guards surround us and among them is Alexis, I scrunch my face up and shoot him a death glare while he stares at Zackary clutching my hand.
Zackary notices Alexis gaze on me and he grabs my face and kisses my check whispering bitter sweet words against my skin making it burn.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"We're going home, sweetheart," He smiles and I look at him with a scowl. I know exactly what he's planed when we get 'home', something like sexual torture. He gets a kick out of that sh!t.
I feel like crying, I really do.
"I can't wait," He chuckles as we continue walking.
"WAIT," someone shouts and everybody's head whip towards the person that dared to speak up.
Alexis looks determined in his thought as we wait for him to say something.
"I escorted her here Sir, it only simple if I escort her back," He says and he smiles towards me.
What is he up to, does he want to get killed?
"Okay Alex, you will accompany us, its the least I can do for your gratitude," Zack announces and I look at him shocked. I did not expect that.
Zackary opens the door for me and pushes me in the car and closes the door, Alexis gets in the driver seat and Zackary sits besides me.
From the review mirror I see Alexis eyes and he winks at me.
Double update. To make up for the fact I've not been updating. Sorry btw this is kind of a filler butt what might that wink mean? eh eh?
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