Chapter two

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Randy liked Grace a lot. Not as a fatherly way, but more like being in love with. Grace knew this too. She couldn't help but feel sorry for him. She knew that wasn't the emotion that Randy wanted from, but that's all she could give.

Dean was interested in her. No doubt about it. She didn't care what John had to say say about it. He was no longer someone she cared about. Although he probably should see someone about his "problems." Other then that, she didn't CARE anymore.

Dean was someone she hated so much, but she was taken by him. Grace didn't want to admit that because Dean would start to think too highly of himself.

Roman Reigns scared Grace quiet a bit. They could never get along, but that may be some way of him telling her not to hurt Dean, but in this case, Dean would be the one doing damage to her. Roman was a handsome man. Long jet black hair and he was really muscular. I could see why Dean was jealous of him. Grace is a girl and she's a bit jealous of him too for having good looks.

Then there's Seth Rollins. She was sure that Seth didn't take much of a liking for her toward the beginning of hers and Dean's relationship, but she could tell that him and Roman came along eventually. They even started to encourage Dean to ask her out.

John came in his room later that night. Looking tired and ready for bed. He sat down on the bed next to Grace and looked over at her. He grinned.

"I like the fact that you're tied up and can't do anything about it," he said as his grin turn into a smirk.

Grace didn't like the sound of that. She was sure that he was meaning it in a sexual way. "Don't get any ideas John," she warned,

John laugh a little,"An idea? I was just saying what was on my mind."

"For all I know you could be trying to force yourself on me,' she sneered.

"Really? Last time I checked you enjoyed me touching you," John remarked.

She rolled her eyes.

Everyday for the past two months, a small argument was made between the two before going to sleep. It was always like that. Grace hated the small talk that John always tried to make. John knew there was no hope of being friends again so he figured he would try to have some fun because of the little time they have together.

Grace was fast asleep and John soon followed.

The next morning Grace woke. She look to her side to see that John was gone, but then heard the shower turn on. Today was Monday. She could only tell that because John was up early.

While she was alone, she listen to the shower run. Grace like the sound.

She was almost asleep and then the shower turned off. Grace knew better than to fall back to asleep.

John walked out of the bathroom a few minutes later and surprisingly, he was wearing proper clothes rather then wearing a towel around his waste. He look over at Grace to see that she was wide awake. He sign and went to the drawer to grab the key. He walked back to Grace and cautiously unlocked the chains around her hands and feet. He picked her up and took her in the bathroom. He left the room for a moment to get some clothes for her to wear after she took a shower.

"I'm on a tight schedule. You only have ten minutes to get ready," and with that he closed the door and locked it on the other side.

John made sure that he and Grace stayed in rooms that were safe. Safe from letting her get away. Safe from people that might end up taking her.

Grace turned on the shower before she got her clothes off so it would have time to warm before she stepped in. She took her clothes off and got in the shower. The water poured down her body giving her warmth. She put her head under the water and stayed put for two minutes. Next, she put soap in her hair and scrubbed in it. She let stayed their and washed it out. After she was done, she quickly washed her body and and stepped out of the shower. Grace dried herself off and then put her clothes on. Then she grabbed the brush on the counter and did her hair by blow drying it and and quickly straightening it. She saw that John had left her a creamy nature liquid and powder make-up and put that on.

When she was done, she walked out out of the room to see that John was patiently waiting on the bed.

"I knew it would take you longer than ten minutes, but at least you were only five minutes late," he said,"but Now we really have to go."

John stood up to get the chains and put it in his bag,"I will only get them out if you try to escape again."

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These chapters will be ending randomly because I don't go to my grandmother's house often. I hoped you like it so far.

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