Chapter 47

The worst way to get of bed on a Monday morning is to roll off the bed. Melissa had forgotten that she had been with Williams in his house and had not gone home.

   He had refused to let her go saying, Michael might still be out and would want to harm her or do something bad to her.
No matter how she begs him to let her go, he still refuses, saying he refuses her.

   Deep down Melissa loves the way he is been too protective. He would follow her everywhere, do everything she asks and kept apologizing every day.

   Last night, she had fallen asleep on a couch, with a plate of popcorn, and a bottle of coke. They fought over the remote until they agreed to make it turn by turn.

   Bluff!! So childish!

  "Damn!" She cuss as she stood up and ran to the elevator.

   All through last week was totally wasted and she won't let her new week be the same. She is going to school for the first time this week and needs to be early for her ballet section by noon or Mr. Lopez would use that as an opportunity to kick her off the team.

   The elevator door paved open as she got closer, it didn't scan her finger like she saw it did to Williams and other people working there but she seems not to care so much as long as it would take her to where she wants. She jabbed the 8 buttons as she got inside and waited for it to moved her to the room.

    The door opens to a strange room, totally different from hers that she couldn't help wondering if Williams had ordered her things changed or moved out to another room.

   Unlike her blue, pink, and white room, the room looked void of colors. The black curtains and a sofa went with the color of the black bed that sat at the corner. The Silver chandelier was the only bring a thing as the bulbs were thought of dim. No calendar, no picture to know whose room she had entered, and no way back.

   She tried the door but it was locked, she couldn't remember locking the door and everything had begun to freak her out. The telephone started to ring, jolting her out of her little fantasy tour.

     "Hello?" She called as she began to roam around looking for a way out or a key.

   In many escape room movies or clips, she had seen, it constantly starts from an unexpected room then ends in looking for something odd or solve a puzzle.

    She looked around and noticed a camera, although it didn't look much like a camera the red-eye couldn't be left unnoticed by her. She turned to the door side again and noticed something she didn't notice when she first got in.

   It looked like a sketch drawing of someone's side profile of his left ear. She could tell it's a man because of the strong structure. There was a light sketched tattoo on his neck but one got her attention, it seems thicker and bolder, it was just simple writing but it made a lot of impressions.

     The writing shows "I LIED" is boldly written in beautiful writing.

  It looked like something she had seen before but she couldn't just wrap her fingers around it. She glanced under the writing and notice a date, seven years back.

    "Wanna write an article about it?"

   Melissa flinched, she yelped and run to the door banging it.

    "Please let me out" she cried.

  "Melissa?" She turned back to notice Williams for the first time with a pink towel tied from below his v line.

    Melissa gasps, she bites her lower lip and smiles wide. Although, she had seen Williams shirtless she haven't seen him all were and drippy. The hairs in his trunk wet his head, his hazel-green eyes looked confused as he placed his hands on his waist. Something beneath the towel shook and Melissa became eager to know how long it would be.

    "Melissa" Williams was now standing few feet away from her "You are almost late, you can use my shower, someone will bring in your pullover you call clothes". He smirked.

       Melissa only nodded as she walked towards the bathroom she didn't notice earlier, it had an exit boldly written on it and one would be confused on how to open it because it had no handle.

    She felt hot, luck for her, the warm wetness she was feeling in between her legs had begun to slowly dry off . she couldn't believe she was getting aroused by just watching Williams.

     "You know you can just say 'hey Williams, you fucking look so hot, please can I eat you?" He smirked as she turned back obviously embarrassed, her face turning the same color as her hair "Or better still, you can ask for a snapshot of my dick and naked butt" he dropped the towel.

     Melissa turned white, she quickly turned back as she put her hands over her face.

    "How do I open the door?" She tried to regulate her breathing.

   "What's the wrong baby" Williams chuckled "Don't you want to look? I thought you were checking me out".

   " For Christ's sake Williams, how do I fucking open the door".

   "C'mon Mel" Williams went through his clothes "Snap one and get two free".

    "Williams!!" Melissa yelled as she turned back, at first her eyes were still close until she heard a snap sound in from of her face, she open her eyes to meet Williams pulling a black tee-shirt over his head.

    For a reason still not known to her, she looked down, to his bulge, that shamelessly kept raising beneath his boxes.

     "Ignore it" he smiled "It has a mind of its own, but I apologize for making you uncomfortable".

   Oh!

  Melissa smiled as she looked at his face with a toothy grin on her face.
     " Just warn me before you do that".

  "You want next time??" Williams walked back after pressing something in the wall and the bathroom door opened "I can do it now, for free".

    Melissa decided to ignore him, she blushed as she stepped into the already warm bathtub, it looked like Williams had already made it for her.

    "Fuck! She is so fucking hot" will go back to dressing, he looked down at his bulge and sigh "It's okay buddy, we will see Camilla later".

  Sooner, someone brought in Melissa's clothes, he thank the lady with a kiss on her lips and walked in. He heard her squeak as she runs off.

   "nothing new"  He grinned "I am a genius"

    A real genius. He hears that all the time except from one person, Rosie. Since she had been grounded by him, seeing him became her huge challenge.

   She would call him, drop voice notes, text him but he never returns any. He would ignore her like she was a piece of trash.

   Since he found out what she had done, he had been looking for an easy way to send her off without his father asking for the whole details. He knew what his father can do, and that is the only thing still keeping the Spanish bitch with him.

    About four years ago, he had fallen in love with an American girl, who had the same red hair as Melissa, but things got twisted. She was shot right in front of him, she was shot in the head and his father acted like it was nothing.

    "Get that in your blockhead, son, love is never meant to be forgotten or kept confidential. Love only makes you weak"

   His father's words repeated themselves in his head again, just as fresh as he had told him the day his first love was buried.

   That had made him hide his feelings about love and even wanted to hide Melissa, just like he felt he was in love with Karen the first day he met her until she had sex with him in his car.

    From the first day he set his eyes on Melissa, he knew she was his possession and he would take care of her at all cost. Even if he will have to hate her so he can keep her safe.

     Keep her face from his father so he wouldn't have to blame himself and lie again over her.

    Unfortunately, his love for Melissa now feels like a missile, ready to be sent to the target. He would love her more than anything even if he will still have to keep his new enemies, Rosie and Michael.

      "Hey Willy" Melissa yelled from the bathroom "I am coming out naked, so you better turn your back"

    Williams smirked, he stood with his hand crossed and smile "Okay, just get your red ass out".

    Melissa jumped out drenched, with a white towel wrapped around her small body.

    The disappointment in Williams's face said a lot as she threw her cloth at her and walked away.

    "What were you expecting?" She laughed "A pink nipple?"

   "Where the hell did you get the towel from?" Williams grumbled, "It's not nice at all".