Saved By The Devil

All Eyes on Me

The driver was approaching the Millennium Towers as I applied some lip gloss and began to gather my things. I had so much on my mind I could barely think straight. We pulled up to the valet area and I slid on my Chanel shades as he walked around to open my door. I reminded him to grab my luggage from the back as I tripped out of the truck spilling the contents of my purse on the ground. "Fuck" I whispered as I bent down and started picking everything up. I was so distracted I didn't even notice him standing there. "You need some help bahybe?", I heard in a deep masculine tone accompanied by a thick accent. I slowly lifted my eyes from the ground to see who was speaking. He was tall and thin, but had an athletic type build. I was frozen once our eyes met. He was gorgeous, beautiful but masculine at the same time. Despite that, I didn't want anything from any man considering what had happened the night before. "No, I'm good" I mumbled looking back down to my personal items scattered on the ground. He bent down to help anyway, strategically placing his face close to mine. "I'm Aug" he breathed as he flashed a boyish grin. "Good to know" I replied as I finished picking up my things and walked in the building. "I'll see you lata bahybe" he yelled as I continued walking without looking back.
I knocked on the condo door hoping he wouldn't answer. He quickly opened the door wearing nothing but a pair of Nike sweats and a devilish grin. "Come on" he said sternly. The driver had already left my bags and they were sitting just inside the door. Evan closed the door behind me and locked it with the key. He walked over to the couch and motioned for me to join him. "Let's go over the rules" he began. "I'm a very possessive man, and you belong to me. If I so much as think someone is getting close to what's mine the consequences will be harsh. Do you understand?" I nodded. He went on " You'll do what I tell you to do without question. Questions irritate me and you don't want to see me upset." I nodded again. "You'll have your own room down the hall, but you'll sleep where I tell you to. Got it?" Yes I replied. "Yes what?" "Daddy", I whispered looking down and fidgeting with my fingers. "Good" he smiled. "You are free to go anywhere in the building with permission. There are a few restaurants and cafes on the first floor and a pharmacy and gym on the tenth. The pool is on the rooftop, but remember to ask before you leave." "Ok" I mumbled. "Take your bags to your room and get settled. You have about 45 minutes before I want you to start dinner." With that I grabbed my luggage and scurried down the long hallway where I saw a bedroom with an open door. It was the only other one in the condo so I knew it was mine. I immediately shut the door and collapsed on the bed letting out a long sigh. This place was beautiful and tastefully decorated, but I hated it here. I walked over to closet and opened the doors. It was a very large walk-in and to my surprise it was already full of designer clothes. As I examined the racks I noticed that everything was in my size. Even all the shoes were in my size. For some reason this enraged me. I ripped all the clothes from their hangers and kicked them in a pile in the back of the closet. This sick mother fucker thinks he can just dress me up like a fucking doll! I threw my luggage in the closet and checked the time. I had about 15 minutes until he wanted me to cook so I decided to send out a few texts. I sent two group texts. One to family and another for friends.
Layla: hey y'all. I'm taking a trip overseas for a few weeks to interview for a new position. I may have to stay longer, but I will keep everyone updated. Luh y'all. ❤️

Author's Note

What is life going to be like with Evan??😳😳😳
Does Aug live in the building too?? 😬😬
It's about to go down! 👀

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