Captivated

Chapter Fifteen

Dear Tuture,

I know you have been worried about me and you are probably angry with me for not staying in contact more but please don't be. I met a man and he is really sweet; he is good to me and I think you would like him, his name is Cameron. He takes me out to fancy dinners, we've been traveling together and going places I never thought I would ever see. It's hard to keep in contact, there is such limited ability to connect with anyone from the places we have been traveling to but I promise I have been staying out of the sun and eating all of my vegetables. I know I left without much warning and I didn't let anyone know where I was going or that I was okay or what was happening and for that I am sorry. I got so caught up in the passion and the excitement that I forgot everything you have ever taught me about keeping in touch with family. I hope you are not too angry with me and I promise I will try to keep in touch more.

We left here and spent a month in Italy, I know how much you miss it and I can't tell you how much I enjoyed being there, it was so beautiful. I loved it. From there he took me to the Carribean and we spent another month basking in the warmth down there. Our hotel had this huge pool with a beautiful light show and a swim up bar. I'd be lying if I told you I didn't drink. I actually spend quite a few days on the beach really drunk but Cameron was such a sweetheart and he took good care of me. After that we did some more traveling for his job and ended up in some really nice places. It's been amazing.

I have been passing some time writing. Mostly about my travels, Cameron bought me a wonderful travel journal and some other things that you would just love! I miss you very much and I hope you're not too angry with me. I have to go now but I promise to write again soon.

Love Always

Annabelle.

I sighed folding the letter up and putting it into an envelope. I didn't seal it but I added her address and placed it neatly in my purse. Yes it was all a complete lie but at least it seemed a little bit believable. He did technically provide amazing dinners and presents such as clothing, work items and other things I didn't normal have. I mean yeah he didn't buy them for me out of the goodness of his heart or because of his undying love for me but at least I had some truth to my immensely large lie. I figured if I had a letter than at least if he didn't take me to see her, I still had a backup plan and I could probably find a way to slip it into a postal stop if I needed to. I also gathered my iPod, cigarettes and the wallet Cameron had provided, which was so perfectly filled with everything I could ever need; money, credit cards and a fake ID that said I was Natasha Blake. I guess he didn't want anyone who asked for my identification to know who I really was.

Leaving my purse on the bed I moved across the room and opened the dresser he had filled with a million different types of clothing. A few days after Nadia and I had returned from the seamstress who had taken my measurements my closet had magically filled with clothing. Some of the things I would have never purchased for myself like the expensive designer suits and fancy formal dresses. Others I would have no need to wear while living under his roof, ever; such as the overpriced lingerie that took up a section near the back of the walk in closet. Some were sheer, others were lace embroidered and some were just plain revealing. A few leather pieces had peaked my attention and made me yearn to try them on but I knew these things I would never have afforded on my own, and I had absolutely no intention of ever getting involved with anyone here so I did my best to pretend they didn't exist.

There were other ensembles to, silken pajamas that I had decided were okay to wear when I was sleeping. Beautiful and smooth they fit me so perfectly and felt so nice that I had told myself that if he was willing to burn some money I would take advantage while behind closed doors to enjoy it. He had also purchased a whole section of regular clothes too, jeans of different colors, types and cuts, t-shirts, blouses, work-out clothing and so many other things that when I first discovered it all it had made my head spin. All the undergarments he had purchased were expensive, silk, lace and almost all of them were revealing. Nadia had confessed that he didn't actually decide on them but he had given her free reign to order those things and she said she did it including some stuff for herself. She thought it would make me feel better to have nice things, I guess she's grown used to nice things. She was taken off the streets all those years ago and because she was a sex slave she was always wearing shit like that. Once Cameron had taken the women in he had convinced his father to buy the women everything they needed and Nadia has been well taken care of since. I on the other hand, was not used to having such fancy things. Hell even the soaps he had ordered were high end.