Brielle
I slowly opened my eyes, feeling my head pounding lightly, I groan. I hold my head and felt something on it.
I look around and realized that I'm not on a hospital bed ,nor on my apartment.I frown and tried to remember what happened.
I jolted up when I remember Mr. Machine Gun said that he'll be bringing me to his house.
I cupped my head when it pound again.
Being fucking shot on the head was definitely not part of my night!
"Hmmm.. freaking hurts!" I muttered. I push off the duvet and gasp when I saw myself on a very sexy nightgown!
"What the hell?! Did he just?" I groan irritable.
Not caring on my headaches ,I climbed out harshly on the bed and stomped by feet walking to the door.
As I opened it ,I saw a long elegant hall ,marbled floor and carpeted walls.
"Well ,I shouldn't care if he's loaded or not! The fact that he already saw me half naked ,I'm going to kill him with my bare hands." I keep rambling while walking to the hall ,then look around.
I snorted when I realized how fucking big and wide this house or mansion is.
I looked around and decided to go down a spiral stairs.
"Hello! Hey ,Mr. Machine Gun!" I shamelessly shouted ,not caring that I maybe disturbing anyone.
"You better have a good explanation as to why you fucking undressed me!I was shot on head, not my body! Hey, Mr. Machine Gun!" still shouting I saw that there's so many cameras on each corner.
I scanned the area ,this floor is full of doors and a balcony ,a conference type room.
"What's this place?"
I looked around again and saw no one.He's rich,maybe super rich ,I'm now very sure of it ,so he should at least have a security standing at the hall or something.
I looked up and stared at the camera in front of me.
I waved both hands and sign that I want to see Mr. Machine Gun.
I even acted like I've holding one and firing it.I stopped when nothing happens.
I sighed. "I look like crazy!"
I saw another stair going down.
"Just how many floor this house have?" disbelief on my voice.
This is freaking show off.
Maybe,he made sure I'm placed to the top floor, so I can see how rich he was.I shake my head on his cockiness.
Climbing down my eyes went wide with relief and excitement.
Well ,not because of his amazing ,modern styled living room and kitchen but I finally saw someone!
A security ,Thank God!
"Hi!" I waved shyly but give him a big smile. I happily approached him. "Thank goodness! I really thought I'm the only one alive here. I'm Brielle ,and may I know where am I? I helped Mr. Machine Guy last night, got shot on the head then I black out."
I almost choke on my saliva with his reaction.He's looking at me ,mouth hang open ,like I'm a mad woman with fangs and tails!
"Did you...did you just..." He looked and pointed up the stairs and back at me.
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RomanceBrielle Anderson is a 24 years old, bouncer and a escort at the Luxury, a famous and expensive classy club. She's living a simple alone life when one fateful night she accidentally found herself in the middle of a gunfire and unfortunately helped t...