Chapter 14: Tea

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Four days had gone by without Hunter laying a hand on me. In fact it had been four days since I last saw him, not that I was complaining or anything.

After he told me he knew my plans and would play along to make me happy,I hadn't seen him much. It's either he spent the day out at the office or at his house in his study.

Again I wasn't sad, I just needed him so I could gain his trust and escape. I was only pretending or so I thought. Zack was the one who kept me company, he dropped by the house a couple of times.

It was 12am and Hunter was locked up in his study doing god knew what. I had to think of a way to get in there and see what he was up too.

I decided on making him some tea. He was so sour and bitter I thought on making him some tea to suit his personality.

I learnt how to make the said tea through the internet. I wasn't sure if he would like it but then again, Zack told me that he would eat almost anything to make me happy so it was worth a try.

A thought crossed my mind to poison him but, I've watched enough movies and read enough books to know that,when I took the cup to him,he would first make me taste it.

I wasn't dumb to try and poison him so soon. He said he knew what I was doing and he would play along but I had to make him admit that he trusted me.

I was basically making black tea/ Ginger tea with half a tea spoon of sugar. Once I was done, I took the tea up to him study.

I'd only once been in there when he was giving me a tour of the house. With shaking hands, I held the tray in my one hand and knocked using the other.

I knocked a couple of times and waited for an answer but he never replied. Annoyed I opened the door letting myself in.

He was practically doing nothing. His laptop was open and his phone lite up a couple of times maybe someone was calling him. But he was just sat there in his huge chair staring at a photo.

"I didn't say you could come in, Beloved" he said still not looking up at me.

"How did you know it was me, I didn't even say anything" I asked and he looked up finally looking into my eyes and I averted my gaze.

"My love for you is so strong that I can sense your presence" he said and I so baldy wanted to roll my eyes at that cheesy remark but I was scared he would beat me up.

"I made tea. I didn't know what you liked" I said walking to him them placed the tea on his table.

The photo in his hand caught my eye. It was a photo of me. He was such a creep i mean he really was stalking me for four years and I never noticed.

"Don't you like this one my love, I have more" he said almost nervously as if he thought I wouldn't like it.

"No I love it, it's just I was just surprised you were looking at it" I said and he smirked.

"It's my stress reliever. I was just thinking about you because every time I do I realized just how beautiful you are" he said and it made me blush for some reason.

He might have been a psychopath, he might have kidnapped and beat me up but aside from all that he made me feel special, even if he was just obsessed about me, it just made me feel loved.

I wanted to be loved, there was this burning desire in me. I wanted someone to make me feel special, to make me feel like I was the most important person in the his entire life, I wanted to know what it felt to be desired but  was hunter going to be the one to give me all that.

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