Make me feel - Marco Asensio

11° : Location

Chapter 11 — Location

I shook in fear as he grabbed me by my forearm pulling me out of the washroom throwing the door open I was pushed in the girls got startled by our arrival banging the door closed as he entered grabbing me by my chin tightly I felt tears brimming at the corner of my eyes "waarom duurde het zo lang daarbinnen?" (what took you so long in there?)He spat his question with ire matching the furious look his eyes held. "E-er w-was g-geen w-weefsel" (T-there w-was n-n-o t-t-issue)
I stuttered my lame excuse adding every ounce of sincere in my answer to make him believe my words.His eyes held mine for a minute before he shoved my chin away from him.

I leaned backwards on my seat feeling my heart beat frantically in my chest,I gulped stealing a glance at him from the corner of my eye.His eyes were calculating each of our movements yet,he was concentrated on the road and the whistling a familiar tune my mind tried to rampage through my brain cells eyes widened feeling his calloused rough hand over my feminine soft hand I tensed his hand rising up my hand to my forearm and back down my hand holding it he brought it up to his lips kissing my knuckles I shivered in disgust.

We reached a mansion the gates of the mansion squeaked open my eyes kept on scanning the area,the car came to stop Daan got out of the car opening my door he offered his hand to me I hesitated but knew that I had to face consequences if I acted out bravely.

Slipping my hand into his we walked inside the house once I was in the foyer,I turned around seeing the door shut but the girls nowhere in sight "waar zijn de meisjes?" (Where are the girls?) I asked seeing him stand before me his back facing me he chuckled sickly,making me frown through my fear despite the situation I was in I yelled out "Waar zijn ze Daan ?!"(WHERE ARE THEY DAAN?!)

with one blink he had me against the wall I gasped "nooit.tegen.me schreeuwen." (Never.Yell.At.Me.) he spelled every word slowly and dangerously I nodded frantically,he didn't let go holding me by my wrists he tugged me to follow him upstairs stopping at a room the door of the bedroom was opened throwing me on the bed pinning me "D-Daan alsjeblieft niet doen" (D-Daan please don't) his hand was displayed on my stomach he moaned as he felt the soft flesh beneath his palm.

"laat me je de mijne maken" (Let me make you mine) he said huskily his voice didn't send shivers nor anything in the pit of my stomach only disgust. "nee nee alsjeblieft niet" (no no please don't) he pecked my belly button taking the hem of my jumper covering my stomach I sighed in relief,with tears flowing down my cheeks I asked him "kun je alsjeblieft de meisjes meenemen?"
(Can you please bring the girls?) .

He just left leaving my question lingering in the air,whipping my tears away I got up from the bed i saw the window has a lock and another door in the room turning the knob,entering the bathroom i don't know if there are any surveillance cameras around here turning on the water I washed my face picking up a towel to dry my face and hands dropping it purposely into the laundry hamper crouching down near the Laundry hamper I made myself whipping my hand with the back of my jeans but I took my phone praying it doesn't fall on the floor with a thud tugging it into my sleeves as I took the towel I unlocked my phone my upper body covering anything from any possible camera view I sent a text to Magdalena.

To Magdalena:
Magdalena I'll send you the location and you can call the cops ok?

Taking my phone once again with the towel I tugged it in my back pocket going to the bed I laid down thinking about the girls.
Hearing muffled voices down the hallway I closed my eyes fake sleeping as the lock clicked,heavy footfalls fell on the floor nearing my bed a hand touched my forehead caressing my cheek I tried my best not to flinch or show any sign of disgust moaning in my sleep he chuckled lowly picking me up in a bridal style walking away.

"Rosalia,Rosalia wakker worden" (Rosalia,Rosalia wake up) I fluttered my eyelids open squinting he pecked my forehead sitting up I saw various traditional food before me but I just started at the food unable to touch anything. "eten" (eat) he commanded I looked at him with a crestfallen face I shook my head he groaned "wat nu?" (Now what?) He asked frustrated.

"de meiden" (the girls)I said lowly above a whisper looking at my lap,he nodded getting up from his seat he went to the foyer talking to someone in English.
"Yes the house is..." I took out my phone under the table typing furiously sending the location and sharing it as well to Magdalena.

"nou..nou nou" (Well..well well ) he started.