Fake it until you make it

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GLEN'S POV

Waking up the next day I look at the time that's sitting next to me on the night stand, it's 2pm. What the fuck? Normally I don't sleep in, especially in a crazy man's house. I haven't seen my phone ever since I picked up Owen from the aiport like 2 days ago, I need to get in contact with someone and tell them i'm being held hostage. Okay, I know for a fact Garrett will hurt me if I tried anything, he's proved that he'd hurt me. I need to be smart about this. Do whatever he says and fake a positive attitude until he trusts me enough to let me use my phone and leave the house whenever I want. Fuck! That will take a long time. Oh well, I've got to hang in there.

The door opens and here comes an angry Garrett. What now?

"Goodmor- I mean afternoon Sir, are you feeling okay you seem angry?" I ask in my innocent voice sounding concerned.

He cocks his head to the side and furrows his eyebrows. "You can stop this act right now. I know what you're trying to do Glen and it won't work."

"What act? I'm generally concered as to why you look angry. I have thought a lot about what you have said and decided i'm not going to challenge you anymore considering i'm never getting out of this place." I smile and stare up at him.

He scoffs. "Yeah, whatever. Enough of these games, I've already had a rough day today don't make me take this anger out on you." He walks over to the closet to take off his coat.

Rushing over to him, "Here Sir, let me help you with this." I take off his coat and hang it up in the closet.

He looks at me in confusion, but says nothing.

"Seriously, I want to make this work with us. To be completely honest, I thought you were handsome the moment I saw you in the auditorium."

But I didnt know he was fucking crazy!

He cups my face and leans in to whisper something to me, "I can't wait to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours.."

I tense up and stare at him. He smirks then says "Exactly, you just want your phone back."

I began to deny what he has said but before I could even get a word out he slaps the shit out of me and I glide across the floor. Holding my face and whimpering because it burns I try and scoot closer to the door.

"DON'T EVER TRY AND MANIPULATE ME! I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR SHIT GLEN!!" He screams in my face.

I cry very hard and cover my face, I hear him walking to the bathroom and I just lay down crying for I don't even know how long. The door is open and I could run out but I know he will catch me and I'm very fearful of my life right now.

After I would say about 20 minutes he comes out with a towel around his waist and his upper body is still wet. I would like to say he looks sexy but I can't think like that or even imagine that because of the way he treats me.

Walking towards me I sit up and wipe away my tears, "What have you eaten today?" He asks and bends down to have leveled eye contact with me.

"N-no-nothing sir. I had just woken up when you arrived home." I sniff and say.

"What did I tell you about your eating schedule? Why aren't you following the rules I have given you?"

"I'm sorry sir. I wasn't aware that I could leave this room, I thought the door was locked too."

He shakes his head in disappointment. "That doesn't explain the fact that you got up late as well. I am giving you two more chances to get used to this schedule. Do you understand?" He asks and grabs my chin.

I nod yes and suddenly have the courage to ask about my phone. "I would like to get in contact with my parents sir. I normally talk to them everyday on the phone and i'm sure they are worried about me considering it's been two days since I last talked to them."

"No, you have to earn that privallage. So far you have showed me nothing but untrustworthy and haven't abided by the rules. Absolutely not." He says.

I lower my head down and start to sob, "You aren't being fair sir, I've been forced to live a whole other life of course it's going to take time getting used too. Please let me talk to them please i'm begging you." I plea in agony.

He lifts up my chin once again and looks directly into my eyes. "I said no, once you've learned your place and have proven to me that you can have an understanding of what your actual value is in life then I will give you that privallage." He stands up to get dressed.

"B-but sir I do understand, pleas-"

"ENOUGH! Go in the kitchen and wait for me."

Leaving the room I start to walk down the long dramatic hallway, I peak into a room because I hear whispering.

"We need to teach her how it works here so she doesn't get hurt and punished as much!"

"No! I'm not getting beat by my master for telling her things she shouldn't be knowing!"

"Come on shelly! Remember when you first got here! Remember what was going on through your mind! We need to help her!"

It's two woman arguing very quietly and suddenly they stop and look over at the door, I quickly walk away and proceed to find the kitchen. Sitting down at the table I patiently wait for Garrett to come in, i'm actually very hungry.

"What do you have a taste for? Pasta? Chicken? Salad?" Garrett asks coming into the kitchen.

"Anything sir, i'll have anything please."

He begins preparing a meal for me and I ask, "Does anyone else live here sir?"

He turns around and lifts one of his eyebrows, "Why do you ask? Have you seen anybody?"

"No. Just curious." I lie

"Well, my men bring their subs to come and clean the house because that was apart of our deal from the start." He says and brings a plate full of pasta infront of me.

I nod, "Subs?"

"Yes, their submissions."

"What is that?" I ask and begin eating.

He sits next to me and sips on his wine. "It's too much to explain right now but basically it's like, they are the dominants and they have submissions who willing surrendered themselves."

"Is that what you would call me? A sub? Because I didn't willing do anything." I say

"Glen, enough of this attitude."

"I was just asking sir, i'm sorry." I continue to eat my food.

He smirks approving of my response. "You are allowed to leave the room and wonder around the house whenever you like. I shouldn't told you that earlier but you cannot leave this house and trust me, I will be alerted right away even if you tried to escape so I suggest you don't take advantage of this. Starting tommorrow I want you to try and follow the schedule I have for you, be a good girl and you will be rewarded. I won't be home at all tommorrow until 9pm so the whole house is yours. Understand?"

I nod because my mouth is stuffed with food. He leans over and kisses my forehead, to be honest it relaxed me and made me feel safe. Too early? Definitely, but I have to make peace with this and remain calm until the time I have to escape.

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