Signing The Contract

Bianca

I was led into a greyish-white door in the corner of nowhere and I walked in quietly.

"This is your room," the bodyguard announced with caution and flung the door open for me. It wasn't the room I slept in last night, but I wasn't in the mood for small talk so I just walked in and slammed the door in his face.

I slammed my back against the door and shut my eyes breathing heavily.

A sweet and odorous scent drifted into my nose. I sniffled loudly but I couldn't decipher the exact scent- the fragrance seemed to be a mixture made from equal quantities of everything.

It was really good and almost calmed my nerves but it failed.

Ignoring the fragrance, I looked down at the documents clutched in my hand and dragged my body towards the single woolly-fluffy bed in the centre of the room.

The scent wafted into my nose again and I couldn't help it other than to take a look at the room. There on the bed, my gaze dazzled around.

It was a nude comfy room, designed by experts. It was not gl