Seven.7.I woke up to be greeted by the bright light rays coming through the window. It's already morning. I yawned lightly, using my hands to cover my mouth. Wait! Did someone untie me? I looked down at my legs but was surprised to see that I had a nightie on me. I slept naked and bound to the pillars of the bed. Did someone dress me up or Massimo did? No Massimo can't, I disagreed. After all, he was the one who left me naked. Maybe his maids put the dress on me.The door clicked open and Massimo stepped in with a tray in his hand. The cocky smirk he had on his face scattered all my thoughts. His scents filled my nose and I remembered last night, a bitter feeling rose inside me. He looked handsome this morning, he looked so innocent like he did nothing last night. "Good morning princess. How was ya night?" He asked, smiling sweetly. For the few times that I've seen him, this was his first sincere smile, not a smirk. "Morning to you too. My night was horrible and I'm
Eight.8.My mind flashed back to my mom and Bryan. I wondered how they were coping. I just hope Jeremy doesn't hurt them. I wondered if they'd eaten. Three days since his last visit, Massimo hasn't come into my room. No food and I'm starving already. I stood up from the bed, still in the nightie with my yet-to-heal swollen eyes. I walked around the room looking for a means of escape. I wondered if the nightie I had belonged to one of Massimo's girlfriends or one of the girls he had held captives before me. The thought got to me. Has Massimo abducted and assaulted girls the way he did to me? Well, I wouldn't know unless I ask him. Still looking for a way out, a way of escape, I moved towards the window. Maybe I could climb down with a rope or something and find my way out. I looked down the window and whoa! No way! Jumping is a suicide attempt. The window is way too far from the ground floor. "How many stories does this building have? Fuck!" I asked myself, surpr
Nine.9.Throughout my lifetime, I have never dreamt of coming to a place like this. L. A is one of the best places anyone could go for a vacation. But everything here looks expensive and smells of wealth. I guess it's not for paupers like me. But Fred brought me here to celebrate our dating anniversary and also my birthday. It was a surprise because I'll never allow him to spend this much on me. I love Fred and I know for sure he loves me too.For the few days we've spent here, we've been shopping all through, going to expensive restaurants and boutiques. Fred was spending too much and I was not comfortable with it. I was concerned. "Babe, aren't you spending too much? How did you get this much?" I asked out of curiosity and fear that he might have stolen it but he only smiled, reassuring me it was his.Fred is not a rich guy, he works as a delivery guy for some company so I wondered where and how he got the money. 'Maybe he loaned it?' I thought, 'Or he stole it.' my subcon
Ten.10.I couldn't help it as tears ran down my cheeks uncontrollably. Laurie's abduction was killing me. I imagined what she would be going through. "Oh! My Laurie." I just pray she doesn't act tough with the big guys.Bryan and I haven't eaten anything good since Laurie was taken. But Kira brought some fine food we had for dinner last night and breakfast for Bryan this morning. Kira has been so helpful The night Laurie was taken, I knew that things were bound to change. I knew right that it was Laurie's defensive act that got her kidnapped. Now I don't know where they might have taken her to. Same as Jeremy, he hadn't come back since I asked him out. I am left with Bryan whom I can't cater for because I have no legs. Laurie is a jewel. " How am I supposed to cope?" I cried bitterly.Crying was the only thing I could think of and do right now. I know it won't bring back my daughter but I can't stop doing it.I cried for so long that my tear gland refused to secrete m
Eleven.11.My mind hasn't been at rest since the day I met Laurie at the resto that night. She was all I saw and thought of any time I closed my eyes. When I first looked at her, I felt a sensation run through me and since then I've always craved her. I'm Massimo Cantour, a devil in love. I don't do love. I don't take women seriously. I just do a one night with some fucking bitches and that's that. I never repeat a woman twice but in Laurie's case, I'm tempted to try. She's tempting. She's tempting and I feel something drawing me to her anytime I'm close to her, like a magnetic force. I feel tempted to always touch her but I'm not going to just give into her like that.It was her defensive and stubborn nature that got me attracted to her. Her pleasant smell attracted me. Laurie isn't my kind of woman, not close to the kind of girl I've dated in the past before my broken heart or the women I've fucked for pleasure. I went after Laurie at first because I had thought she was som
Twelve.12.The evening was just unexpectedly hot or maybe I was just feeling hot. I got up to take a quick bath to feel cool but ended up staying for almost thirty minutes in the bathtub. I stepped out naked with the thought of laying on the bed clothless. I stepped out of the bathroom to a great shock, to meet Massimo Cantour on my bed, sitting there as handsome as Lucifer with his sea blue eyes staring back at me from head to my breasts, to my pussy, and back to my head in a repeated manner.I felt embarrassed and quickly covered my area with my hands. His eyes lingered on me and I felt like running back to the bathroom. But that won't help because I had no towels and that was when it occurred to me that there hadn't been any towels in the bathroom. I saw Massimo was having no trouble taking in my naked view, it was not like he hadn't seen it before. I was still in thoughts and wishes of the earth opening and me sinking in when his usual deep voice pierced through my train
Thirteen.13.I woke up to see Massimo kneeling beside my bed with a towel in his hands. It's obvious that he just cleaned me up.I sat up with a start. I withdrew from him, using the sheets to cover my naked body. He stood up with a straight face, not his unusual smiles and smirks. Just an expressionless face. I've never seen him in this mood before. He sat slowly on the edge of the bed as if fearing to come closer to me. His gleaming, now dull blue eyes pierced into mine without uttering any word. We stared at each other before he finally spoke. "Are you okay?" He asked, looking at me intently as if reading all my emotions.I kept a plain expression too, building up my confidence. But I still felt sober, I felt used, I felt pained. I felt like crying. "You're fucking asking me that? I should ask you that instead Massimo. Are you even okay?" I sober in a broken voice and he looked away. " Yes, I am Laurie." He said proudly in a calm voice I never knew he possessed. This w
Fourteen.14.Massimo didn't come back even but I woke up to his letter on the side of my bed. He was apologizing for going out too early. I hugged the letter closely to my chest like my heart. I've fallen for Massimo and what he was doing to me, I don't understand. I always miss his absence.I arranged my hair, putting on the nightie I'd been wearing since I was brought to Massimo's house.I went straight down the stairs to the dining room, the only place I knew. The diner was unusually empty, only a basketful of fruit was on it. I sat on the chair ready to munch an apple when I heard a rattling sound from a place supposed to be the kitchen. I stood up with the apple in my hands, I was hungry I'd never leave it.I headed straight to the kitchen and was mesmerized by the decorations therein. The same woman who stared at me with pity in her eyes a few weeks ago was standing before the kitchen counter, slicing some veggies definitely for dinner. Can't wait!I haven't eaten a proper