Laura
I feel like shit. I needed some pain killers to stop this banging in my head. I woke up to see him sitting beside me, his head resting on the soft bed. "Oh shit" I said inwardly remembering what happened last night. He killed someone.
"Finally your awake". He said in a rough voice which was somewhat seductive. "Are you okay, are you hurt?" He asked all at once".
"Am fine, just need some pain killers to get rid of these banging headaches". I told him.
"I'll go get them as for now go get changed and no escaping this time you get it". he said a little bit firm.
"Someone died last night and your going to pretend as if nothing happened"?. I asked him.
"He betrayed my trust that's why I made him disappear so now get dressed and come down for breakfast". On a normal day I would have responded but I didn't.
I came down from the bed which feels like heaven, walked into the bathroom, it was a Paradise. It has a modern marble glass pool, It was a stylish exterior, one experience can take your breath away. The hot moving water, the marble designs on the walls, it's cabinets, everything was perfect.
I undid my bra, and underwear moved into the hot pool, tied my hair to a rough bun, it's hot water massaging my skin. I took the body wash and rubbed off it's contents on my blushed skin. After being satisfied and relaxed, I took the blue towel from the cabinet in the bathroom, tied it around my chests, took the mouth wash and a new toothbrush and washed my mouth clean, taking a body ointment rubbing it through my skin. How does he know I have been using Clarina Blonde Luxury Skin Care I said intently. I looked at my self at the mirror smiling stupidly he's been stalking me all these while. "Murder fucker" I said to no one in particular.
I matched into the walk in closet. I searched through the racks of clothes, they were all beautiful. I found it I thought. It was a short black bodycon dress, it emphasizes my full curve's. It's strapless showing off my tonned shoulders and enviable collarbones. Pairing it with a black denim jacket makes it more superb, I said holding it in front of the dress. "Next my shoes", I said going back into the huge closet, facing the shoe closet adjacent to the clothes rack. "Fucking hell" I said "are these not the new designs from Alexander McQueen and Saint Laurent".
"Who the fuck is this man", I wondered. I decided to go with a black stiletto strappy heel's. I looked at myself at the mirror."you look beautiful girl! Let's go fuck this dude up". I said with much energy and enthusiasm.
I opened the door to see the younger version of Mr stalker. He looked at me trying not to over gaze.
"I'll be showing you the dinning room, follow me please he said softly. Nice outfit, all black huh that's new".
"Thank's mr.... I trailed off.
"No need for the pleasantries. Just call me Domenico, or Dom for short". He replied.
Continuing down the hallway, he used the opportunity to show me round the house. Across the hall from the music room was the formal dining room. Our destination. It had a perfect blend of elegantly tufted chairs with classic wood. The fireplace is located on the east side of the room and is of wooden molding's with a large mirror over the mantel, bracketed by electric candles. One wall was decorated with pleasant floral and fauna inspired wallpapers.
"It's pretty". I said with a small smile on my face, turning around and facing Dom.
"I'll go get my brother" he said grinning, disappearing into the hallway. Curious I followed him to the east wing of the building. I loved the artwork that's been done on the walls, the paintings, the sculptures everything was definition of quality and taste.