When I opened the door I found that there were two armed body guards standing in front. I closed the door and muttered something under my breathe. Taking note.
If ever I was to try to escape it definitely should not be through the door. If I ever try to escape through the door I was sure that I won't live to tell the story.
They didn't look like they liked me at all. They must all have been wondering why the boss fancied me so much that he made me his.
I wish he didn't make me his.
I climbed downstairs my mouth watering from the aroma of the food out my reach.
The dining table was just behind the stairs. I didn't need to look for it_ I simply followed the scent of the food whilst closing my eyes a little.
When I got to the dining he was already there. He was sipping coffee from a very small cup with his eyes shut tightly.
I swallowed_ignoring the sudden flutter in my chest. I walked to the dining.
"Good morning." He greeted looking up at me, his nose still buried in the teacup. I nodded unable to form any words.
I walked straight to the other end of the table and sat down there. I wanted to be as far away from him as it was possible.
The diner had twelve seats. We were the only ones seated now. I've counted six armed men in total but there were no security cameras in sight.
I presumed that the security cameras were kept hidden to deceive people that they weren't there. But I could not let them deceive me too.
There was no way in hell that there wasn't a security camera lurking around somewhere. I knew this to be true even if I had no proof of it's truth.
We ate in silence as I devoured the delicacies in front of me. If he didn't want to talk to me then I didn't want to either. Thankfully the food served as a good distraction for me.
I was a fan of bread and egg and the egg was delicious.
"I heard gangs don't use security camera's." I blurted out. My eyes were buried on my plate, but his eyes on me sent a jolt of electricity through my body forcing me to look up at him.
Our eyes met and a jolt of emotion started to flow in my heart. I tore my eyes away from him and buried them on my food swallowing hard.
WHY THE HELL DID I JUST SAY THAT! I thought to myself fighting the urge to face palm at my stupidity.
He chuckled, darkly. "Mira. You don't want to dare me again now do you?"
I looked up at him to see that although he looked and sounded amused he was in fact not in any way amused by what I said.
I shook my head in response.
"Good girl. Do not test me again or I would punish you so bad you won't ever want to see me again." He said as a matter of fact. He looked away from me and then poured himself another cup of coffee.
My heart was beating so fast now that I felt that I was so close to having a panic attack. I started to breathe from my mouth doing my best to keep him unaware of my beating heart. I took a sip of coffee but I choked on it. I started to cough severely my eyes watering.
He ran to my side when I wont stop coughing. Then he patted my back,up_ down with mild force until I stopped choking. "Thank you."
He didn't reply. He simply watched me intensely. "Breathe Mira." He ordered and I did. I breathed through my mouth and exhaled through my nose.
"Come with me Mira." He said pulling me up from my sit. I stood still not moving. Hearing him call me Mira the way he did was alluring. I could hear the desire in his voice. His call was more of a summon and it shook me to the bones only hearing it.
"What is it?" He asked turning back.
"No_no_nothing." I stuttered. My legs automatically started moving on it's own_as I was afraid to piss him off.
"Good."
He led me to the room and made me sit on the bed. He looked me over and started pacing.
"What is it?" I asked after a few minutes already disconcerted. My eyes were starting to turn me as he was going round and round and round.
"Nothing." He spat.
Bipolar much.