Caged by him

Untitled Part 1

ROMAN ALNSOUR

STAR

Entering the key to unlock my door,  I jump when I see Roman sitting on my couch, staring at me with those cold grey eyes of his piercing through my soul. I close the door behind me shaking in fear hoping that he won't hurt me as he threatened to do so in the coffee shop when I first met him about a month ago.

"Hello Star, I thought I told you to pack your bags, I have already told your landlord that you will be moved out by today". I looked at him shaking, in a low tone, " I....I.. I don't want to move in with you, please leave me alone Roman, I barely know you, I am not interested in you, I've already told you this". Roman calmly stands to his feet and walks towards me with a stern pace. Now standing in front of me, his body is only a couple of inches away from me and I can't even look at him, my heart is pounding and my feet feel glued to the cherry wood floors. I can't move, all I can do is look at the ground, I could feel him hovering over me, his cologne burns through my nose. His low tone voice echos against the four walls surrounding us, "Look at me Star", I didn't listen to him. His voice now raised to a temp that startled me out of my locked body. "STAR LOOK AT ME NOW!" A whimpering sound escaped my lips as I felt his fingers wrap around my trembling chin, his grasp was tightening as he forced my eyes to look up at him. "Im... I'm ss-sorry I didn't mean to make you mad". I felt so weak, I was almost whispering when I spoke to him. I wanted to tell him again that I can't be with him. I don't know him and I don't love him, his presence made me ill and all I wanted to do is curl up in a ball when he was around. I was so lost in my thoughts, that I forgot where I was, Roman's cold and dominating eyes, I could feel them on me like daggers. To my relief he lets go of my chin, but his hand raised once again this time making contact with my cheekbone, I flinched a little but I was to scared to pull away. "Star I will not repeat myself, pack your bags we are leaving". I nodded and started to walk to my room to begin packing whatever I could take with me. I jumped when I heard him behind me. "Star don't pack to many things only grab some clothes and whatever else is valuable to you, I will provide you with clothes and everything you need, my home will be ours very soon." In a feeble effort I threw my shirt down on the bed, "I don't want your house to be mine", I whispered in a low tone, hoping he didn't hear me. My back was still turned to Roman, as I continued packing he came up behind me, I could hear his footsteps coming closer and closer, until I felt his warm body pressed against my back, he wrapped one arm around my waste while the other one slowly fisted the back of my hair and felt his warm minty breath fanning against the back of my neck, his throbbing groin pressing against my back, he was so much taller then me and for some odd reason it gave me a butterfly sensation vibrating through my body. Even though he was scary, he was a very handsome man and his touch pleasured my senses against my mind. But soon as the pleasure of his gentle touch turned harsh fisting my hair while gripping his arm tighter around my waistline now pressing firmer against me. "Baby girl you will be mine whether you want it or not, if you ever try to leave, I will find you and when I do find you, I will take you so hard that you will beg my forgiveness. His breath tickled the back of my ear, "So yes my house will be our house and you will never have a choice in the matter." I started to softly cry, trying to hold myself from shaking in his hold, fear took over me, instead of fighting back, I just froze in his arms. P.. p.. p-please Roman let go of me it hurts," his grip was tight, "I-I won't disrespect you again." With that, he relaxed his grip, letting go of me. " let's go now, you don't need anymore things to pack with you". He zipped up my suitcase, and I was about to grab it but he grabbed my arm and told me that his bodyguard will bring my belongings to the house. . The drive felt like it was forever, Romans hand was laying on my upper thigh, I tried to move it. "R-Roman can you please get your hand off of my thigh", he didn't respond and he continued staring out the window, ignoring my request. So I tried to push his heavy hand with my tiny hands, but it was no use he was way to strong for me so I gave in and remained quite for the rest of the car ride. As we approach a dark road deep in the valley my mouth dropped at the sight of his house, it was huge, their was a gate and the drive way felt like it was a mile long from the rode to the home. I knew that Roman was in the Italian Mafia, he was actually the leader, which is why I never wanted anything to do with him but he wanted everything to do with me.

(Flashback, coffee shop 1 month ago)

I was ringing up orders from customers when a tall man came up to me. I asked him what he wanted to order but he just stared sending chills down my spine. He finally spoke up with a smile on his face "Well, what do you recommend?" I hated when customers asked me this but I responded in a enthusiastic demeanor, "I like the white chocolate mocha, it is our most popular drink" To my surprise he orders a white chocolate mocha. "Of course sir, coming right up". I turned towards the coffee machine set the cup in place and watched as the hot dark rich coffee poured down. I turn my head towards the front of the store to make sure nobody was waiting on me and when my head turned the tall man was looking right at me and when we made eye contact he smiled which made me turn red from embarrassment because he caught me looking at him. I extend my arm out with his order in hand and before I could react he gently pushed the cup towards me brushing my hand with his fingers, "it's for you my Angel." My eyebrow slightly lifted in confusion, "oh it's alright sir, I already had my coffee earlier". He looks at me with a cute mischievous look on his face, "Come on, its 9 p.m and according to the business hours displayed at the entrance, you are officially off work. Come, sit with me please and enjoy a cup of coffee with me." I looked around and realized that nobody else was here except him and I. "Sir, I really can't take this drink, I have to sleep tonight and coffee will make me stay awake all night". I realize two large men dressed in black sitting at the table by the entrance, they seem to be with this tall man. I was starting to get scared because they just kept looking at me. Feeling under pressure, I decided to go sit down with the tall man as he insisted. It sucked because my boss had me closing alone today. "Ok, just for a few minutes sir then I really must get going". I walk behind him as he leads us to sit down a few tables down from the two broad shouldered men. He was so tall, he was probably 6'3 even though he was wearing a black suit I can see his toned muscles being displayed through the fabric. I sat down expecting him to sit on the opposite end of the table but instead he sat next to me as if we have known one another forever. I looked down at the table feelings smothered but I remained polite as I wasn't sure what exactly was this guy's problem. His rich raspy voice speaks, "So, tell me something angel, what is your name, and how old are you?" After a few seconds I replied to him, "I am 20 sir" he seemed pleased by my response because I could see the corner of his lips turn into a smile, "and my name is Star" I replied in a low tone. I don't know why but his presence intimidated me making me feel so small. "It's a pleasure to meet you Star, my name is Roman", his body shifted even closer towards mine until we were only a couple inches apart. I had to look up at him because of how tall he was compared to me. I scooted further towards the corner of my chair trying to back away because I was uncomfortable being so close to him. I have never been this close to a guy before, I never even kissed any guys. His grin grew bigger when he noticed how sacred I was of him, it almost looked like my fear of him pleased him. He bent down to my ear, you are mine only, soon I will own every part of your body, your mind and you soul. My eyes widened and I was so confused and angry, how could he talk to me like that, I am not just a piece of property that someone can just own and control!