NYLAH
And for the next four to five days, just like I told him it would last, I didn't see or hear from him.
I only had my food delivered to me subsequent times. I'd tried to leave the room a couple of times but was always greeted with the presence of guards in the hallway. They were always fully awake every time I tried to escape.
After trying a couple of times, through the windows, and doors and even looking for a way through the ceiling, I stopped trying and accepted my fate.
From not wanting anything to do with him to wanting to see him more than anything; I had a request to make.
I missed the freedom I had before my status changed, I missed my only family; Arianna and wondered how she was fairing, only being discharged from the hospital, a couple hours later, I was apprehended. I wondered how worried she would be about me. How helpless she would feel not being able to reach me or run to anyone for help.
I decided to stop fighting what was now my new status and instead, pay a visit to my family and let her know that I was well.
It was as though my thoughts conjured him as my door swung open and his ever-intimidating figure walked into my room.
My lips were parted both in shock and fear as his entrance was both timed and shocking. I knew he had keys to all the rooms in the house but barging into my room without asking if I was disposed of...
My thoughts came to an abrupt stop when he grabbed my waist and claimed my lips in his, I could taste the freshness of the alcohol and I knew he just gulped down a cup, or a bottle, or two bottles before coming to my room.
I pulled away from his grip but he didn't like my move. His brown eyes were filled with contempt and unbearable lust and I knew that this was it, I couldn't hold back from him any longer.
"I want to see my money's worth. You belong to me now. So, strip!" he ordered coldly.
I fought back my tears, my trembling hands fiddling with the zipper of my shorts. His icy brown eyes were latched onto my body the whole time, surveying the littlest movements I made like a predator. I was bare in front of him in no time, almost tempted to shield my body away from him with my hands.
But I couldn't. Not when he had absolute control over me now.
"Get on your knees and crawl to me." I'd forgotten that I was just a slave to him. I was his property, something he could use as he dimmed fit.
I did as I was instructed, and with every instruction I followed, I went deeper and deeper into his hole. A hole only he knew how deep it was.
He grabbed my waist a second time and this time around, I didn't refute him, I let him have his way. From claiming my lips in his and discovering my body with his eyes and hands, he was soon thrusting into me so fast that I released loud moans that only made him thrust faster.
My first time and first time with him wasn't as intense as this and it seemed like this was the first time. The bittersweet feeling made me find it difficult to hate it and even harder to love it.
After countless rounds, we lay spent on the bed, the room silent and the only thing I could hear was his peaceful breathing. I lay with my back to the bed, my gaze fixed on the ceiling as I thought of the only thing that mattered more than my freedom;
Arianna.
That was why, the next morning, when he finally opened his eyes, I told him of my request.
"I want to see my friend," I said, avoiding his gaze.
He hesitated to speak and I used the opportunity to continue.
"It's fine if you want to keep me here, the only thing I ask of you is to see the only person who is family to me." Maybe it was the pain in my voice, or the eagerness with which I spoke, but he nodded looking around the bed in search of his clothes.
"Sure. You will go today with some of my men." I wanted to tell him I didn't need to be escorted and I needed to spend more time with my friend but he walked into the bathroom with the clothes he'd picked from the bed.
Letting out a sigh, my shoulders slumped, I guess I had no options to choose from. I had to take the only thing on offer.
After he left the room, I got to prepare myself for my first-ever visit to Arianna. I knew I had a lot of explaining to do so I had to prepare myself both mentally and physically.
Just as I did a once over my appearance in the dressing mirror, a knock sounded on my door. That was the first I've had since I was brought to Xavier's house.
Out of curiosity, I walked to the door and opened it up to meet a tall, handsome-looking man. He had a striking resemblance to Alpha Xavier but he wasn't as breathtaking as the Alpha.
With a wide smile on his face, he greeted.
"Good day miss, I'm Rex and I was informed that you need to go visit a friend." He explained in a calm tone that held a smile.
"Yes," I replied, my gaze pinned on his face.
"We're ready to leave. I think you're ready as well." His gaze shifted to my body, the consciousness of his gaze scanning my body made me blink severally and turn to my room to look at nothing in particular.
Turning my gaze back to him, I replied, "Sure, let's go." As he led me to the car, I thought in my mind, 'Maybe it isn't so bad to be here after all, I can use his niceness to get out of this prison with time.'