Chapter Nineteen

*Flashbacks

The dinette was not what I expected it to look like as I stepped foot pass the large oak doors that could have possibly cost over thousands of dollars. How are these people so rich?

A dinette, what does this elegant word mean to me. I'd say a dinette is the one room where a family comes together to dine, it's the one room where everyone sits around a large table laughing at one another, pretending to be one big happy family.

There's no way that this room could be given the name of such. It's not suitable for a dinette. I don't see an expensive large table in the middle of the room, breathtaking flowers in the middle of said table, a waiter or caretaker at the end of the room with a maids uniform on waiting patiently for said people to ask for anything they need.

In this room you could find an amazing antique little bar stand, a barman stood behind it in nothing but a tie and undergarments. There was a large container sitting on a not too big table in the middle of the room. The table could have been the size of a bedroom nightstand and the container was filled with wrappers. Oh you know exactly what wrappers im talking about.

No chairs was found here, instead there were these stylish comfortable looking bean bag seats spread throughout the room already occupied by couples kissing and groping one another. No light escaped or entered the room, the lights was a dime shade of red.

Next to the door there was a long coat rack, every hanger had a name tag on it and set of clothing hanging from it. Next to the coat rack was a small cabinet with a glass door. Inside said cabinet were found kinky toys for example handcuffs and whips. I wouldn't know why they'd want to put that up on display.

The floor was covered in a bloody red carpet that felt soft as feathers. The walls were covered in black leather. I guess those walls are sound proof too. This room is definitely not a dinette, it doesn't deserve to be called a dinette. Why didn't they just call it the red room?

"Are you coming or just standing over there?" Redhead guy says looking at me intently as if his trying to figure me out. "Oh honey I'll be right there." I replied in a sweet but sour tone as the word honey left a sting on my tongue. This is not me but I have to play the part to stay alive and hopefully not get caught. "This the first a woman has a upper hand here so you'd might want to get with one of us seeing that here's just women available." A guy with a Mohawk explains taking his mask off and begins smirking while looking at me from head to toe probably thinking I might get with him later.

"The names Jake and you are?" oh fudge how am I going to introduce myself to this guy. What if he knows who I am already and tells on me. Freaking damn. "For me to know for you to find out." I glance winking my right eye at him, then giving him a slap on his buttocks before walking of to take a seat on one of the available bean bags. Woah this bean bag feels like silk. one could easily fall asleep on this damn thing.

Not too long I almost drifted into sleep, trying to pry my eyes open. I notice a tall figure at the door just standing there. All the muffled sounds and moans disappeared as everyone in the room stop to acknowledge the man standing at the door. The atmosphere in the room changes drastically right after this man takes a step inside, walking to the coat rack and begins taking most of his clothes off leaving him in his undergarment.

Redhead guy walks up to said guy and starts talking "What's up boss I never thought I'd see you around again since you spend too much time at the plant these days" he jokes giving the guy a pat on his back. They seem to be really close with one another. "Not staying around just looking for a girl that came in today." He explains grabbing Redhead in a brotherly hug then shrugs and walks to the bar.

I don't know why I'm still looking at them interact with one another and why the boss is adamant on wanting to see the new girl because I am kinda the new girl but they don't know that yet. Everyone goes back to what they were so eagerly doing before this so called boss walked in. " You talking bout that girl laying over there" Redhead turns to look towards me with a glint in his eyes smirking to himself.

The "boss" turns around next looking straight into my eyes as we both caught one another's gaze the air in my lungs gets knocked out of me. Holy mother of matrimony! His masculinity is strikingly beautiful and seeing him in nothing but underwear is driving me insane.