An Italian's Virgin Escort Series novel Chapter 8

Sienna Point of View:

"Seems like you found your final destination" I heard the whisper which made me shiver in the extreme fear. I quivered by his sudden voice. In the fraction of seconds the lights were on but it didn't give any white brightness to the room. The room was dim lighted and gave the place an extreme violent aura.

"Finally, the bird is in the cage" I heard the same voice buzzed in my ear. It was my boss, Leonardo.

Mr. Giant!

'No, Sienna. Don't be afraid. He won't harm you' I chatted to myself around the terrifying surroundings.

"I-came for detergent" I tried to explain him in the midst of my stuttering, which made him smirk. I tried to find the way out past him but his gaze pinned me where I am.

I turned my gaze to other direction trying just to avoid him but I find this room scarier now in the dim lighting with his creepy presence. The straps and belts, handcuffs and needles in the cupboards, a bed with a gold lining and other weird looking tools made me wish to run away from this room.

Why is he looking at me creepily at me?!

I followed my heart or the brain - Blast it! Whatever it is and went to the direction of the door running past him. To my utmost horror, the door closed just before I escape out through it. I tried to open it by twisting the knob again and again but it didn't.

How?

Why did the door close?

Suddenly!

My shivering body turned to face him, "Oops! 'My Family Traditional Punishment room' door closes every now and then. It will open once the security notice me missing, maybe an hour or so." He whispered to my utter dismay, keeping his hand on the small cupboard which is attached to the bed.

Traditional Punishment Room?

Is that even a room?

"Family Traditional Punishment Room? Did your grandpa locked you here to punish?" I braved and asked him the first question came in my mind.

Please don't kill me!

He smiled at me but that smile was not a happy one nor is it a sad one. The smile is of Mr. Known-all attitude one.

"Yes, he did but not me. He used to lock my grandma here, Lilliput." He replied in his dark husky voice.

Oh Dear Jesus Christ!

"W_ Wh_ Why?" I shivered and questioned him. Regretting my bravery, I took few steps back and unknowingly hit the wall.

"You know this place has significant importance in my family growth. It's our kind of Royal blessing passed in our family." He said binding me to the wall with his body. He placed his hands on either sides of the door captivating me in his hold and made me breathe the very air he exhaled.

Royal Blessing?

Is it something to be proud of?

He raised my wrists high above my head and I suddenly felt some metal touching the skin of my hands

"You know he tied-up her hands with these very handcuffs." He said making me touch and brush those handcuffs with my hands.

Why?

Why?

I know this man may be harsh or cruel and so his grandpa too?

"He once tied her with a rope and she escaped or tried to escape and from then he never took the chance. He tied her with these metal guards" He said touching those EWW Handcuffs preciously as if they are god's gift to his grandpa.

Is he insane?

His strong grip on my wrists made me feel like I am the one who is tied here and he is the one who tied me. The disgusting yet sensual feeling made me nauseous and my heart beat raised than it was already from past ten minutes.

If this conversation goes on, I might get heart decease.