Trapped

Emilio POV

I went to her room, and I unlocked the door.

I strolled inside the room.

I found her curled up on the bed.

The room smelled of vanilla mixed with some other exotic scent.

He breathed the amber-vanilla deeply. He breathed in her familiar scent.

The scent of a pure woman sent a thrill through him, and he leaned forward, towards the bed.

" Gianna"

He calls her name, waking her up.

"Wake up, have some food."

She turns her head toward him, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"I don't want to eat; I want to go home! she yelled.

"That's not going to happen; now eat your food before it gets cold."

"Fuck you! I'm leaving right now. She gets up from bed and heads for the door. She turns the door handles, but the door won'tll open.

"Open the damn door, Emilio."

I unlocked the door without moving an inch.

Her eyes widened, but she continued walking out of the room.

But she collided with an invisible wall and landed on her buttocks.

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