CAPTURED

Chapter 21

ANNE'S POV

We approached the house. It was surrounded by bushes like he said but colorful flowers sprouted at the front of the house, there was a small gate which we passed through, the yard was very big and spacious , the left part of it was used as a garden, while two cars, a blue SUV and a black Honda were parked at the right side just in front of the house, the house was small and portable, painted in a color that fits the grasses, the two windows standing at opposite sides have white painted around them and a white door in between them.The whole place was beautiful and the colorful flowers at the garden made it more stunning.

"I think he is home" Bryan said, parking beside the two cars. while we got down, I couldn't help but wonder who had the two cars

" The SUV is mine, the black Honda Accord is Damien's" he said as if reading my mind

"yours? including the one we just rode in?"

"yes they are both mine" he turned around and took my hand as we strolled to the door.

On the third ring of the door bell a tall fine looking young man answered the door, his sandy brown hair was a bit disheveled. His eyes matched his hair and he looked at us in surprise.

"you didn't tell me you were coming over" his eyes lingered from Bryan to me

"Anne this is Damien, Damien this is Anne"

"Hi Anne" Damien said giving me a hand shake starring at my other wrapped hand and my rough cloths and I could tell he had a lot of questions to ask but he stepped aide for us to enter that's when he noticed the bleeding on Bryan arm.

"what happened to you man!" he closed the door and followed us inside.

The house looked surprisingly big from the inside, the sitting room was wide and warm , decorated mildly, a large flat screen TV hanged on the wall with a long TV stand below it. three couches surrounded a glass center table holding a big vase with flowers. the house smelt like orange/lemon and had a cozy feeling. I noticed two closed doors around the sitting room and I assumed that was the bedrooms because I could slightly see the kitchen from the parlor it was covered with a beaded curtain

"I will tell you about it soon, Anne needs to shower, change and rest first" Bryan walked pass the sitting room still holding me, to the first closed door.

"Alright I will be here, hurry up we need to attend to that arm before it turns to something else"

Bryan nodded opening the door and closing it behind him. the room smelt like him, his after shave mixed with his cologne.

I so love his smell

The room was bright with a large bed covered in white mattress and duvet, the Curtian was black and thick draped, together letting the evening light into the room. there was a one-sitter sofa and a small round wooden table at the end of the bed side, the bathroom door was opened

Bryan turned to me drawing me close, cupping my face and searching my eyes

"you should relax you are safe here, are you okay? you look worn out"

"not really, I just want to get out of this cloth, I feel uncomfortable"

He planted a kiss on my forehead, stroking my hair "you should shower first, I will get you something to change to" his gaze shifted to my button "let me help" he said as he unbuttoned the second button and then the third

"no Bryan, you need to attend to your arm immediately please"

"I will, as soon as am done with this" he continued to unbutton exposing my black bra. with a tiny sign he peeled the top off, turned to the back to unhook my bra. I jumped a bit when his hands sneaked from the back cupping my breasts and pressing my nipples lightly.