Chapter 61- Bursted
Fuck, what do I do now? The last time something like this happened, I was lucky to have escaped by running into his room and shutting the door, but here, how am I going to get away? I needed to think real fast.
He knows why he didn't take me to his house because he knew very well they might look for me there.
He kissed my neck as his hands slowly started to move down my body.
Think fast Anna, think fast.
“ Uhm, wait, wait, wait," I said as I quickly pulled from his hold.
“ What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" Yes, you did everything wrong. I thought to myself but not like I was going to say that out loud.
" No nothing, I just think we should have a few drinks and talk before any other thing, we haven't really talked as a couple for a while and it isn't good for our relationship,” I said trying to make my face as innocent as possible.
“ But we can have the drinks later, I want you now baby," He said and I felt my heart beat increase. His hand came to my neck rubbing sensually.
“ But I want to have a few drinks with you, please baby," I said with a pout, perhaps calling him ‘baby’ would help me even if it's a little.
“ How can I deny you anything when you're so beautiful and cute," He said as his hand squeezed my left cheek.
“ Go make yourselves comfortable. I'll bring the bottle and glasses," He said and I nodded with a forced smile before walking to the sitting room.
“ I'm waiting patiently for you honey," Maybe the more endearment, the more chances of getting out of here I'll have.
“ Whatever my lady wants, my lady gets,” He said as he walked to the sitting room with a bottle of whiskey. What a caring boyfriend, he suddenly forgot I don't drink alcohol.
" Here, let's have a drink or two like you requested,” He said as he sat beside me on the couch and as much as I wanted to move away I couldn't.
He opened the bottle and poured the drink into my glass then he poured for himself as he immediately started drinking.
I took just a small sip as I looked at him with a forced smile while I encouraged him to keep drinking.
“ So how has it been at work?" I asked him as I brought the glass to my mouth like I was drinking.
" Haven't been to work for some time, they told me to take a break to sort myself out after what happened, you know, me getting arrested,” He said with a shrug.
That was his fault.
One thing about Derick is that he was good at his job, I do not understand why he would suddenly take the name of a stalker ex, it doesn't suit him, but this is what he has chosen for himself, there's nothing I can do about it.
He emptied his glass so I added more for him as he kept talking and I kept adding more for him like I was doing it absentmindedly when I was doing it with a purpose.
“ Of course, of course," I said to something he said but I didn't quite get it, not like I was paying attention.
“ More, add more," He said and I added more drink for him, he didn't have to tell me twice.
He was already getting drunk but I wanted him to be so drunk out of his mind that he wouldn't be able to move a muscle.
He kept talking and I kept adding more drink for him until he started speaking rubbish.
“ I can't believe I'm flying in the sky with you, my angel, my only angel," He said as he tried bringing his fingers to touch my face but he couldn't even lift it.
Perfect.
He suddenly rested his head on the couch as he kept mumbling incoherent words. It was not like I cared to hear what he was saying.
I stayed put on the couch until I heard his breathing even out and I was convinced that he was asleep.
I quietly stood up from the couch as I waved my hand in front of his face. Yup, he was indeed asleep.
I rushed to the door as quietly as I could as I twisted the door knob to see if it was open but it was locked.
The keys would be here somewhere.
I rushed back to where he was seated on the couch as I carefully checked his pocket for the keys. He turned as he adjusted himself on the couch and I quickly pulled away.
I moved to his other pocket to check for the keys, he was sitting in such a way that I couldn't feel his pocket entirely.
I was still searching his pocket when I was suddenly pulled into his arms and I felt my heart skip. It felt like my heart jumped out of my body.
I looked up to his face and he was still sleeping so I slowly tried to twist out of his hold but it only tightened.
Lord give me the grace not to kill this man in his sleep.
I finally twisted out of his hold with much effort.
I touched his pocket and finally concluded that the keys weren't there.
Where could it be? This man was really going at hiding things.
I rushed to the room and opened the door as I walked to the bedside table and as luck would have it, there were a bunch of keys lying on the table.
I picked the keys and walked out of the room as I headed for the door.
I stopped when I remembered that I saw him drop the car key on the dining table so I quickly rushed to get it. I then walked to the door as I tried to open it.
Believe me I was thinking the worst. What if he suddenly wakes up, no, that wouldn't happen but my hands wouldn't stop shaking.
I finally opened the door and I walked out as I locked the door, just in case, one couldn't be too careful.
I dropped the keys in front of the door as I descended the front porch steps.
I didn't even know where I was and where the fuck did he park the car?
I looked around for the car when a sound suddenly made my body run cold in fear.
Dogs.
He fucking had dogs.