~CHAPTER 21~
"My eyes are up here, Slave" Mr. Salvatore's voice low and husky as he spoke those words in a cocky, self-assured manner.
Chills running down my spine, feeling his gaze fixed on me. My eyes snapped up to his face that I couldn't quiet see as he was mostly standing in the darker part of the room, making it impossible for me to discern his features clearly.
Clever, I so wanted to see his bare face as it wasn't covered by the mask that was on my hand.
"Snooping around someone's property is illegal." He was amused, and it was painfully clear through his tone.
I bit back my retort, the words; Killing someone is also illegal; wanted to shoot those out with fire, but I held my tongue.
Narrowing my eyes, trying to see his face as he lazily dried his dripping hair with a towel, walking closer to me and I thought I would finally see his face.
