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That first day was enough. I woke up in the middle of the night and noticed he fell asleep in the chair. Maybe he had too much to drink also. When I awoke in the morning, he was gone.
Like I said before, if he was given the opportunity, he’d fuck me. Maybe I could give in to my captor. Allow him to fuck me from behind. Since that was the only way he had sex. I’d close my eyes and visualize his handsome face.
It was sad he chose to be alone. He was fun to be around. Hard to believe he didn’t do relationships. It was probably hard to believe I wanted to settle down with a nerd. Yup, nerd goals.
Last night I woke up in a cold sweat. I had a wet dream about Franco. His beautiful hair dangled on my forehead while he made love to me. Our tongues twisted and my fingernails dug into his back. Funny thing, our sex was somewhat violent. He slammed my back against the headboard, and I loved it. His hands circled my neck, but there was no malice in his gaze, just lust. I came so hard in my dream. When I awoke, I realized I didn’t just come in my dream. I’d love to get out of having dinner with him tonight. Maybe I could tell him it was my time of the month and that I had cramps.
There was a knock at the door.
“Who is it?” I asked.
What was the correct way to respond when you were locked in a room at someone’s home? I didn’t know.
“It’s Clip.”
“Come in,” I yelled.
A key jiggled in the lock, then he pushed the door open.
“Good morning, Kennedy.”
“Morning, Clip.”
“Tonight, you’ll join Franco at an exclusive restaurant for dinner before his weekly poker game at his gambling club.”
My brows lifted. “Why do I have to go?”
“He didn’t say. Wear one of the longer gowns.” Clip gestured to the second rack of clothes sitting outside the closet.
Yup, a second rack. I couldn’t believe it when Bonnie wheeled the rack into my room yesterday.
“Franco won’t be here. Bonnie will escort you to the garage at six thirty. I’ll drive you to the restaurant.”
“Ok, I’ll be ready.”
He nodded, then turned on his heels, vacating the room.
Massaging my temples, I sat on the chair. A change of scenery would be nice. I’d make the best of this evening. Hopefully, my cousin would call my phone. Not sure how much longer I’d hold out in Franco’s presence.
***P***
Clip took my hand as I approached the rear passenger door of the Rolls Royce Phantom. Bonnie darted back into the house, probably to put on another power suit.
“You look beautiful,” he said.
“Thank you.”
Bonnie helped pull my long strands into a low, loose wave ponytail. My brown hair draped over one shoulder. It was the perfect style for the off the shoulder gown. The rose gold gown swept the floor as I walked. I gathered the satin fabric in one hand as I eased into the plush, tan leather seat. The corset squeezed my waist, and the bustier pushed my grapefruit sized breasts upward. They appeared bigger than they were. The thick straps hung loose on my arms. The side split showed off the right amount of skin without exposing my pussy to the world.
Clip drove out of the long driveway.
“I’m nervous,” I announced.
“Don’t be. I think you’ll enjoy yourself.”
“Why do I have to meet him? We could’ve gone together?”
“Maybe he thought you’d give him a hard time. For some reason, you and I don’t argue. That’s probably why he sent me to deliver the message.”
