One day you were walking to visit your friend at work, but you had to walk into that alleyway didn't you. That was a stupid move girl. Now your trapped in a house with the man you haven't seen since your high school graduation. You had to break his...
I tap my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the song being played on the radio. 'I hope she's okay...'I can't get the thought of (Y/N) out of my head. I left her sitting in an unlocked room, half naked, in a house with three men who probably haven't seen women in years. "Shit!" I yell slamming on the breaks. I slam my hands on the steering wheel several times before realizing that I had to leave the house sometime. I let out a loud sigh and start driving again. "There's nothing you can do now Al, you're already two hours away from the house. Pfft, what the hell are you gonna do skip work and drive back home? You'll get fired!" I say to myself to settle my mind. "She's fine, she's an adult. She can handle herself."
~YOUR POV~
I put my pants back on and sigh as I fall back onto the bed. I grab one of the pillows and hold it close. It smells like Allen. His cologne is so strong I could smell it from a mile away. A knock at the door shakes me out of my day dream. I walk over to the door and open it. "Oh hi Oliver." I say leaving against the door frame. Oliver smiles. "Oh hello Poppet! I have a little surprise for you." He sings as he hands me a trash bag. "What's this?" I ask opening the bag a little. "Well singe you're going to be staying with us I got you a few clothes, i also bought you some undergarments. If they aren't the right size I'll return them." I quickly look through the bag and smile. "No this is all right. Thank you." Oliver nods and walks out of the room. "Oh and dinner is at 11, I have a few guests over at the moment and they are dying to see you." I nod and Oliver closes the door as he leaves the room.
You pull out a dress. It's a simple dress but it's better than wearing these clothes. It was an off the shoulder, black dress that went up to about my knees. You take your shirt and jeans off and slid the dress on. You finally change into a new pair of panties. 'Day 1 of living with a psychopath and I already ruined my first pair of panties.' You think to yourself. You walk over to Allen's dresser and look into the built in mirror. You look fairly nice. You let your hair down and try to fix it as much as your can.
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Everything matched and you were happy. You opened the door and walked down the hall. You could hear men talking down stairs and as nervous as you were you continued walking down the stairs. As you made your way down you could already feel their eyes staring at you. Finally you were in the living room. You gave them a soft smile and waved. "Hello." Oliver shot up out of his seat and quickly shuffled over to you. You look at the two blonde men sitting of the couch. Matt and someone else, he had shaggy blonde hair and dark eyes, he had a bit of stubble and he was smoking. Matt looked at you and bit his lip. "Hey (Y/N) why don't you come sit on daddy's lap." He said winking at you and patting his lap. You giggled and walked over to them. The man who was smoking moved over and you sat down next to Matt. Oliver smiled as he sat down. The smoking man smiled and inched closer towards you. "Hello, my name is Francois." He said holding his hand out. You grab his hand and smiled. Francois kissed the back of your hand and winked at you. Matt put his arm around your waist and growled. "Back off, I called dibs." He said.
