The room was so dark I couldn’t see a thing. I couldn’t tell if it was morning or night. My head was heavy and I couldn’t lift myself. I tried to rest a little before I tried again but I didn’t know when I slipped unconscious.When I woke up again it was morning, how did I know? Everywhere was bright. I felt better. I tried my legs, they felt solid, and no longer wobbly. As my legs touched the floor, I felt uneasy. The floor was solid yet didn’t feel like the ground. I looked around, its walls were white and the windows were small. Something didn’t seem right.I attempted to open the door but it was locked. I went to the window, if I looked around, I would probably find out where I was. At first, I didn’t understand what I saw. I saw a world of ice cream and cotton candy of colors blue and white. I looked down. I didn’t understand at first.Oh my.I was on a plane.I screamed.A woman opened the door to my cry.She was plump and beautiful and had round cheeks.“Believe me, I’d scream
When I woke up the next morning, Coco was nowhere to be found. Instead, there was a girl. Her name was Vic and she tended to the gardens.It seemed like there was someone for each duty in this place.There was something I was curious about. “Who is the Master of this place?”Vic first gave me an alarmed look, but when she remembered there was no one around, she talked.“I’ve been working here for less than a year and I’ve never met him, but Lucy says he’s handsome and powerful. Every one of us here owes him our life. Like you.”“Me, I don’t owe him anything.” How could I owe someone I’ve never met?“Then why are you here, aren’t you here to work?”She had assumed I was here to work like her. I didn’t even know if I was or not.I need an explanation.The girl named Lucy came in with a scowl on her face.“Is this the new girl?”“Yes, Coco brought her here yesterday,” Vic replied timidly. Lucy seemed like a bully.“When did Coco start bringing new girls? Anyways, get dressed, there’s no
It couldn’t be Carlos.But it could be.He had appeared from nowhere and disappeared without a trace.Why had he come to Mexico? It made no sense. It couldn’t be him.I looked around and realized I had been pacing around and was now heading to a place that was unfamiliar to my eyes.I knew I should have returned but I decided to be careful and keep moving. I got to the stairs at the other end. I climbed up.Now, this place was very different from the lower floor. It was beautiful and classy.There were portraits here too but only of animals and landscapes. These had a little bit of color and not white and black like the lower floor.I saw an opened door, and through the hole, I could tell it was a library. I could even smell the woody scent of hardcovers through the door. I found myself moving towards the door but the sound of voices coming from within stopped me.I could recognize that voice anywhere. It sounded more powerful, stronger, angry, and controlled.Hell, it was Carlos.
I wasn’t wearing any panties. And he held my panties in his hands.One that had just left in between my legs.I took a deep breath and awaited his anger for my color invasion. It didn’t come.“Nice colors.” He waved my panties to my other clothes on the couch and table.I folded my hands under my boobs in defense.But I was prepared to see him raise my panties to his nose and take a deep sniff.That was hot.Oh God, why did weird things turn me on?I was wearing no panties, it felt like his head was between my legs, smelling me…I pressed my legs together.“I hate you.”My panties didn’t leave his nose. “Lair. You want me”“You killed Anna.”Carlos raised his brow; he didn’t expect me to know that. “You’ve been snooping Rayna.”“You used us, everything was all about you, you selfish bastard.”He didn’t look remorseful in the slightest. He took another deep sniff of my panties and then shoved it into his shirt pocket. “I’ll keep this.”“I’d like to have my panties back.”“I saw it on m
Things were getting out of hand and I haven’t been in the same space with Carlos for more than 24 hours.All he had laid down were shitty rules like I was a three-year-old kid.I couldn’t leave the house except with him, I couldn’t get access to the internet until he deemed it fit, and I had no choice but to sleep in the same room with him. I needed clothes and all he said was,“I think my clothes look very good on you.”I couldn’t take that. I needed underwear too.It was later decided some clothes would be brought for me to choose from. We had dinner together. I wondered how the maids claimed not to have seen him when they served him food and took care of his room. I understood when I got to the dining hall that all the food was already set, there was not a single soul in it.It was big enough to hold a dinner for 4 dozen people, but a special table had been put aside for just the two of us.I expected strange foods but was surprised by the usual I ate back in Mexic
I was tempted to continue pretending I was asleep but I guessed it would be too obvious.“Yes.”We were both quiet till he said, “Sleep, you’ve had a long day.”“Take your hands off me,” He pulled me closer in response. “You’re too close.”“I don’t feel close enough.”“This is too much for me, Carlos.”I tried to peer his hands away from my body, but when all effort proved fruitless I had to stop.It was like his hands had been glued around me, I couldn’t even shift a finger.“Do you know what I want? I want to remove every stitch of clothing on you, not only that, I want to do more than hold you. I’m trying to be patient with you Rayna, and if you feel my patience isn’t necessary, I’ll be glad to do the things I want.”I felt my heart race and my mouth go dry.“Are… are you threatening to rape me?”When he didn’t reply, I turned to look into his face. I was surprised he let me.He couched down so we were eye to eye, and removed his hands from my back.I waited for a reply from him on
Breakfast was divine, I ate because I felt good. Carlos thought I ate because I was hungry and getting into flow with Atlanta.Unlike his threats, my clothes came in the afternoon. I wasn’t allowed to leave the room, some girls brought the clothes up to me. Lots of clothes.Carlos was very rich. If I hadn’t figured that out earlier, I couldn’t miss it now.The woman was so careful to keep me satisfied it became uncomfortable.At first, I tried to talk to the woman in charge, to make her convince Carlos I needed to come to the store in person.The fear that sprouted from her face made me wish I didn’t open my mouth at all.“Anything the master wants is possible Ma’am; you do not need to leave here. We will bring anything you want, you must not be disturbed.”It was funny how they thought Rayna wanted to be here.“What kind of clothes do you want ma’am?”I decided to make the best of it. I loved comfy clothes, so I asked for baggy clothes and jeans.I loved them, but I noticed how the w
Carlos saw the realization in my eyes.“I didn’t kill Anna.”What?? She was dead but he hadn’t killed her?“Then who did, why did you let her die? It would help if you had protected her. You knew the gravity of the situation, why couldn’t you be careful? Why did you let her die?”I threw blows on the shoulder with tears in my eyes. He got my hopes up for nothing.Carlos's chest began to heave and quake. I held back immediately, Was he crying?I slowed down and moved closer to him, then he turned to me.The Bastard was laughing.“Anna.. Anna… Anna isn’t… isn’t dead Farrah..” He laughed.How could he laugh at a point like this? I flew off the bed and went to the door. He had not locked it as we began talking the moment he came in.I heard him call my name but I didn’t answer or slow down.When I heard him running towards me, I increased my pace and began running. I was wearing one of my Pajamas but only the shirt. I had purposely picked an oversized one so the shirt was covering my rear