d she known my name? I wondered as I sat there, worry creeping up on me. She'd called my name. In full a

see if I'd said anything about my father. Maybe, I reasoned, I might have me

get me. He would have, right? I raised my head as I nodded to myself. Of course. That's t

I wouldn't have to go back,

aid my name in warning brought out the goosebumps on m

plain it to me. I felt relieve rush through me at my decision. I trusted Nathan. I knew he'd explain what had happened to me to put me at ease. M

ked out. I could open the front doors from the inside, but I knew I'd need a c

the black rose portrait again. It had been beautiful, in a strange sort of way. I guess it had only creeped me out cause I had tho

nt just anyone strolling in and looking through confidential informati

y. If he really let me stay, I wouldn't sleep in a different room. I'd sleep in the same bed with him every night.

d the room, immediately en

alk-in closet. I riffled through his clothes, taking in his scent. He liked dark colors a lot. There weren't much of bright colors in his closet. In fact, I saw nothing wh

up neatly in their separate rows. I found he was a neat freak, and had everything arranged separately in sections, the same items in the same drawer. His shoes took up almost half the closet in their

you doing

fell to the floor unheaded, ma

s he angry I was going through his stuff? I peeked out from under my eyelashes,

ad came up, heart beating r

se, the saying,"curiosity kill

led, ne

, I didn't

? Well, it's not that I didn't expe

ugged me to his chest. I finally relaxed, fe

u feeling n

nst his chest, "Yes,

th him out of the closet. I felt giddy with pl

ay

adn't realized it wa

'll join you in a f

ds in my hair, he gave me a mind numbing kiss as he said in his husky, deep voice. "

gorgeous lips really meant for me? My cheeks burned as I walked towards the door. I wondered suddenly how anyone could ever

" I told him. I try to sound uninterested, but I

ought. Looking up at Nathan. The smile fell off my face as I realized he wasn't lau

omeone you didn't kno

st, the doorbell

hould know better than that. Or didn't your little bra

ger, and I knew to seek cover first and then ask questions

that I opened the door before

lex action is

rt spreading in my chest as

ad been happy just minutes ago. Why

, and so I had to let

of reach. I shrank In his hold, fear filling me as I wondered what was happening. He

his next actions shoc

etter use of your senses. You'll behave

e door shut

d. He was locking me in? I rushed to the door, knocking at it and

ried to pull the door open with all my strength. "Let me out. Ple

I yanked the door handle harde

was a mistake." I s

as the lights went off and I heard the