Lay down Emily His stern voice erupted throughout the room and he glanced up at me his hard eyes staring at my own.
His whole structure demanded authority and how those men bowed their heads at him last night, what was going on ? We’re they in some type of gang or something ?
I denied his request before standing up on my shaky feet, my legs felt like jelly and all the blood seemed as if it was rushing to my head at once making me fall to the floor.
I waited for the impact of the collision with the hard wooden flow when I felt soft warm arms reach around me preventing me from hitting the floor and possibly hurting myself further.
I gasped in shock as I was hauled up and sat on the bed once again, his body stood I between my legs as his hands moved to my cheeks. His eyes had flashed back to the blue colour and I felt remorse cross his eyes before it was replaced with gold and I could feel the anger radiating of him.
That wasn’t a request Emily, when I tell you to do something you do it. No questions asked. You almost hurt yourself. He stated crossing his arms in front of me.
I ignored him turning around so my back was facing him, I heard him sigh before I heard footsteps heavily stomping away from me.
I sat on the bed facing the other side so the man wasn’t in my view any more and I slid over to the edge of the large wide bed before I was almost touching distance from a window that was covered with black curtains.
I reached my hand out slowly towards the black curtain when a loud growl sounded from the other side of the room making me jump back and pull my hand away from the curtains.
Don’t touch the curtains The mans voice rang through the room, my head snapped to look at him to see that he was standing up at the edge of the bed as he once again began striding towards me.
Is it so hard to sit on the bed ? He grunted standing in front of the window.
I turned my head away from him and crawled to the top of the bed crossing my arms on top of my stomach and pulling the thin blanket over my bare legs.
You need to sleep Emily He mumbled his voice now much more soft as he saw my fragile state.
I lay down on the bed pulling the covers up closer over my body, I didn’t want him looking at me however I felt his hard stare burn into skin, I closed my eyes tight attempting to forget about my situation.
Maybe if I sleep now I will wake up back home, where I want to be and where I’m going to go back.
EMILYS P. O. V
I pulled the large t-shirt over my wet hair carefully making sure that it didn’t touch the shirt, before reaching my hand towards the door handle that led back to the bedroom and shakily turning it.
The only time I had alone is when I used the toilet or had a shower, which was as often as I could, when I found out that I was aloud to I went every few minutes but only for the man, who quickly caught on to what I was doing stopped me from doing so.
Is the water still hot ? His voice asked as he stood in a pair of jogging trousers, a towel hanging of his bare shoulder as his bare chest was exposed.
My eyes flickered down to his chest that was accompanied by a six pack before my eyes flashed back up to his face to see a smirk that was placed on his lightly chapped lips.
I ignored him walking over to the bed dropping the towel on the floor and crawled on top of it leaving drips of water as a trail as I did.
It’s been two days, two whole days of being here and I haven’t left this bedroom once, he had though multiple times locking all the doors and windows and there was a women in the room that usually sat in the corner that never bothered to start a conversation, it’s not like I was going to talk back or anything.
He entered the bathroom leaving the door wide open as he did so, this was the second time I had been somewhat left alone, he took a shower yesterday and I counted how long it took him, around fifteen minutes which meant that I had fifteen minutes to get over to his desk and use the phone.
He remerged from the bathroom once again this time with the towel around his waist loosely.
Sit and don’t move from the bed He ordered raising his eyebrows at me before turning his back and walking back into the bathroom once more.
After a few minutes steam had emerged from the bathroom which meant that it was my time to start.
I slowly made my way over to the edge of the bed swinging my legs over the side of the bed, my sock covered feet hit the ground and I slowly got up careful to not make any noise, this man could hear every thing I did.
I stood up taking a few steps and stopped just before I had to cross the open bathroom door, I peered in seeing that the shower was empty making my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
All of a sudden a slightly wet man emerged from the bathroom, the towel hanging from his waist as he raised his eyebrows at me.
Going somewhere ? He questioned leaning against the wall, water dripping from him.