Looks Can Be Deceiving

C H A P T E R 13

Have you ever looked at the ceiling for so long that you started to make out figures? A stain that ended up turning into some kind of shape like a heart or a star? Maybe I'm just crazy.

That's how I laid on the floor in Williams office. He locked me in here around 4 hours ago with the command of not touching anything. He had said 'A meeting awaits for me and I really don't need any interruptions.' I had no idea what he meant until I finally decided to get off the floor and tried to leave his office, that's when I realized the door was locked.

"espero que se atragante en su saliva y muera," I spat at the door like it was the reason for my problems. In a way, it was the reason to my problems.

"Open!" I bung on the door weakly from the root of it. My back was cold against the glossy wooden floors in the office. "Please," I groan, my stomach pleading the same time I did.

Foot steps sounded on the other end of the door. Hope corralled in my tummy at the thought of finally being freed from this place. Okay, maybe a little dramatic Naomi? My inner self says. Instantly reminding me that I will still be stuck in this hell house.

"As long as I get food," Great! Now I'm speaking with myself. "Can someone get me out of here please!" I lifted myself off the floor and connected my fist with the door repeatedly.

A couple of the men mumbled things but nobody opened the door. The stomping passed the room and I sighed, giving up after I then already pounded against the door multiple times. My forehead rested againt the door and my legs gave out from under me as I fell to my knees.

"Giving up so soon?" A voice boomed through the room. Earning another groan from me. Stupid fucker! "Try the door again, cara."

A sigh of defeat escaped me as my hand went up to try the door again. Locked. "Surprising,"I spat.

"What have we learned," somebody chuckled through the intercom. Someone that sounded a lot like Leo. Well wasn't he in a cheerful mood.

My head turned to the side and immediately the camera came into view. One of them black circle camera that hangs there stupidly off the ceiling. My left hand came up and out of all four fingers, my middle finger decided to introduce herself.

Next was Ron semi-husky voice, "You two are almost identical," Ron's muffled laughter greet me and I couldn't help but smile, "Hello gorgeous," He cooed, sweetly.

I waved. My teeth seemed glued shut when I tried to speak back.

"Watch your mouth," Williams deep menacing voice came out in a low growl.

That earned a earnest laugh out of me. I could almost feel Williams fiery gaze set on me through the camera. Even when he wasn't close, he had the power to sober me up.

After a good five minutes of complete silence, I realized they weren't there anymore. I sighed and slumped deeper onto the floor. My head was aching now from the lack of food and thinking I was doing.

"If you don't come and open this door I will go through your things," I threatened, waiting patiently for the door to swim open. It didn't.

Originally I wasn't going to stick with my threat but I was hoping he had food hidden. Walking over to the long desk, I discovered only one drawer was unlocked. "Clever guy," I whispered to myself as a Reese's cup met my eyes.

Snatching up the buttery treat, I moaned in satisfaction when the chocolate goodness greeted my tongue. In this moment I felt invincible, like nothing could stop me. My butt met Williams dominating chair and I gracefully spun around while removing the second cup from its packaging.