Thirteen

Thirteen

I was in a moving car. That was the first thing I noticed when I woke up. I looked out the window, trying to figure out where I was. I heard music playing on the radio, a song I didn’t recognize. I glanced over to the side and my heart pounded against my chest when I realized that I was with Cesare.

“Hello, Emmilia.”

I shivered. “Cesare…” I blinked. “What happened?”

Cesare smiled. The kind of smile that made him look like the devil come to collect. “You’re running away from me, Emmilia. I can’t let that happened.”

I groaned. “I already told you…I don’t want you.”

He laughed. “You’re lying.”

“I’m not,” I insisted.

He reached out and traced my arm. I shivered again. Fuck. He smiled even wider. “I barely did anything that time. Imagine all of the noises that I could have you making if you let me.”

“Where are you taking me?” I asked.

“I’ve already taken you there.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I wanted alone time with you to talk. So, I took you to my family’s house in The Hamp