Page 7 of Owned By Frank
- The owner of the young lady can go up for what he has bought!
I wait for my buyer to come up and he does. He's a tall and muscular guy, his mask prevents me from seeing his face but that doesn't prevent me from seeing his beautiful blue eyes, if he doesn't find me in this situation I'd say he's handsome, he's wearing a navy blue suit that fits him perfectly.
He offers me his hand and I take it, slowly helping me to go down the stairs while in the other hand he holds a black briefcase.
It leads me through other truly elegant corridors. Different from the ones at the back.
We arrive at the front door and there is a guy with glasses who extends his arms with a truly unique smile.
The guy holding my hand reaches for his briefcase and after that they both nod, enough to make us leave.
Outside the place there are several men with guns watching, what I suppose is so that no one can escape.
The guy opens the door and gently invites me up. I don't refuse, I get into the elegant car and then he carefully closes the door.
Seconds later he enters from the driver's side and already inside he starts driving even with his mask on.
I let out a sigh when I saw that we were moving away from the place. I feel my cheeks wet so I direct my hand to them and notice that I have been crying without even realizing it.
I look at the driver's side when I notice that the guy takes off his mask, letting me see his face.
I open my eyes in surprise at the sight of a young, dark haired boy. He has some facial hair, which adorns that rather defined chin. His hair is combed back giving it a more aggressive touch.
He looks at me with those blue eyes and shows me a sideways smile.
I look at him with hate and just talk.
- Do you own me now? - sarcastic release.
I await his response with fear.
- No – he answers firmly.
I look at him confused when I hear his answer. He looks at me again and smiles at me and then says
- Your owner is Frank...
