Mafias girl

Chapter 7

I opened my eyes in a dark room. Bolting up and looked at my surroundings. Diffused, light rays of light are coming from the left side of the room through the curtains. The bed I was in was a king size bed with white silk bedding. The room looked luxurious. I felt the soft the carpet under my feet when I stood up from the bed.

I clearly remember the events that took place before I fainted.

Xavier. How my life had changed since he came. I still can't believe he got me kidnapped, got me drugged, made me wear those filthy clothes. I've never felt so humiliated and mistreated in my life.

Looking down I see I'm dressed in an over sized button down shirt that reaches my knees. Pulling it closer to me I smell it. Cedar wood and musk, Xavier. I can't believe I'm wearing a that monsters clothes. I pad towards the door that I think must be the washroom.

As I enter I stand there for a minute in awe. This washroom is bigger then my room back home. Shaking my head I close the door and move towards the sink. There's a pair of trouser and a tank top sitting there. I assume this must be kept here for me. I take the towel and move towards the shower.

I strip his shirt off me and as soon as it's off I miss his smell. Sighing, I mentally slap my self and scold to get a grip. He's the reason I went through hell in that place and I'm acting like a stupid teenager, missing his smell. I step into the shower, rubbing my skin to get his smell off me. When I'm done I get out the shower, wrapped up in towel.

As soon I pick up the clothes I see undergarment placed under them. I put on the black underwear and bra. A perfect match. I wonder who picked these up. The thought of Xavier picking these up for me gives me dread. I can see my face getting red in the mirror. Creep

Putting my clothes on I exit the washroom and into the room. The lights are still off and the only source of light is the dim light coming through the curtains. I'm only half way across the room when I hear someone speak

"I see your awake"

I yelp in surprise with my hand on my heart. There's someone sitting in the armchair places on the corner of the room. It's still dark so I can't see the face. But I don't need to see the face as I recognise the voice very clearly. I quickly rush towards the bad side and turn on the lamp. I turn around to see the men who's responsible for all this.

Few minutes ago I was fuming in anger at this man. But now looking at him, sitting there in all his glory, makes me weak on my knees. He's as handsome as last time. Wearing well fitted suit, his dark thick hair styled back, his right leg placed on his left knee he's even more handsome then before. How can he get better every time I see him. For a minute I forget my anger and just stare at his beautiful eyes.

After a minute I realise I'm suppose to be angry and look away. No matter how handsome he is I'm still scared of him. It's just this dangerous air that surrounds him. Anyone would be scared of him.

From the corner of my I eye I see him stand up and walk slowly towards me. I back up until I feel the bedside table touch the back of my knees. He stops a good arm distance from me. He just stands there and stares at me.

Finally getting the guts I ask him

"Why did you do this?" I try to sound angry but my voice comes out weak and breathless

He doesn't answer and just raised his left eyebrow at me

"W-why did you brought me here? Why did you got me kidnapped? What did I ever do to you?" By now my voice has raised up a bit. Note only a 'bit', I'm still scared as shit of him.

He just stares at me for a second and gives out a small laugh. I stare at him confused. He composes him self in mere seconds and is back to dead serious Xavier