C9 Trust

Sara.

Sara didn’t know where she is?, She had no idea what to do?, She stood by the balcony door unaware of whose house she was in, she had find somewhere save, she has to escape before they find her. She sat on the floor catching her breath, the room was dark she couldn’t see anything, A few tears rolled down her cheeks beforeshe tried looking for the light switch and she succeeded, she turned on the light to be welcomed by a beautiful view.

The room is beautiful, it is painted black she hated black but it looked so beautiful when she saw the walls, a king sized bed was laid across the room, a carpet that went with the designs on the bed, everything looked elegant, a chandelier that was hung, a beautiful comfy sofa, she noticed a door that led to wardrobe, she walked to the closet to wowed by clothes. Everything screamed wealth, so classy and expensive.

That a lot of clothes she thought.

There were lots of clothes all over the closet, shoes, watches, it took her a time to realize the room belonged to a man. Sara was already terrified, she thought of all the bad things that could happen if the man found her, he could be rapist, he could be a killer or maybe he could be one of them.

She was lost in her thoughts when a strong smell of cologne hit her, the smell was strong it gave her butterflies in her tummy, she was turned on. The cologne scented like roses but in a sexual way. His cologne filled the atmosphere of the room.

“who are you?” a deep voice speak. The voice was deep but it sounded sweet, she found comfort hearing his voice. His voice depicts power, respect, dominance.

Sara didn’t want to turn, she was scared.

“Who are you?” the voice asked again.

This time Sara turned around to see the most beautiful creature she has ever seen, he was tall and muscular, his blue eyes looked so innocent, his pointed nose and beautiful pink lips, his pitch black curly hair fell on the other side of his face, he looked muscular with the perfect shape of muscles and chest. His smile alone could get her panties socked.

“who are you?” he asked again. He didn’t seem pissed off, he looked so peaceful and nice.

“I’m Sara, I'm sorry I barged in but I really need help right now. Please help me, they are after me. Please help me.” She pleaded.

“I'm Zack”. He took a minute to study her behavior, her dress looked dirty and some parts was torn, her hair was messed and dirty from all the hiding and running, her face was covered in dirt, she had injuries on her leg, she was bleeding but she had no idea.

He left the closet and came back with a first aid kit, raised her leg.

“What are you doing? Why are you touching my leg.” She asked.

“You are bleeding”. He said in a firm voice.

He seriously doesn’t need to do that. Her inner voice said.

"You don't have to do that I can do it myself." She said to him.

"I'm already doing it so sit tight and keep quite". He demanded.

He guided her to the bed, he didn’t say a word while treating her wounds once he was done he got her a glass of water, it was strange how he cares? , she relaxed and she drank the water.

“Thank you for everything ” she said while handing him over the glass.

He sat next to her. “what happened to you?” he asked.

She had no idea whether to tell him the truth or not, will he believe her?, What if he is one of them?, What if he wants something from her?, He has been nice to her since she came, he tend to her wounds, she was scared, she didn’t want to trust her. She doesn’t even know him, she contemplated on whether to trust him or not.

“Hey, if you don’t want to talk about I understand” he said.

“I got kidnapped and I just ran away from my kidnapper” she blurted out.

“What?, When?, Where?”. “We have to report to the police.”.

“No we can’t, the kidnapper has associates, I can’t do that, my family won’t want me back, you have to understand I can’t report”. She said while looking down, she didn’t want to look up, she didn’t want his pity.

“I don’t know what to say?, I'm so sorry is there any way I can help".

“I will just leave, I don’t want to get you in trouble. I shouldn’t have come here” she said while standing up. She had no idea she is speaking to a man who loves challenges, danger, who fears no one.

“Stop, if you can’t report it okay, but it too late.. stay spend the night here it dangerous out there."

She knew he was right, it too late anything could happen by this ungodly hour, she decided to stay, she had a lot of questions to ask him and one of which was why is he being nice?, why did he care so much?, They just met.

He gave her his clothes and food to eat, he even offered to sleep on the couch, so she could have the bed all to herself, she felt bad. He made sure she is comfortable with everything he didn't want her stressed, she tried to convince him to take the bed but he didn't. He didn’t say anything to her and went to bed. Sara can’t help but keep thinking about the bad possible things that could happen while she is here. She didn’t want to put his life in danger, she didn’t even know if she could trust this stranger and sleep in his room, what if he wants to take a Favour from her? What if he was just like every other man?.