Sleep on my bed

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"Come out," Alexander ordered the frozen girl, who was looking at him blankly. She hadn't believed yet anything, especially his last sentence.

Alexander became impatient. Extending his hand, he opened the door.

"Do you need another special invitation?" Alexander roughly said, holding the door wide open for Isabella to come out.

Isabella stepped out slowly without shifting the eye contact with the man while her nervousness surged to her throat.

"Why am I here?" Isabella asked with no strength in her voice. She was struggling with herself with what step she would take. Will she run away from him or shouted for help?

"Do you have a hearing problem? I said you will stay with me. Alexander answered irritatingly, as he never liked to repeat his words.

"I don't want to. Just take me back," Isabella quickly retorted his answers. She was furious, too. This was clearly abducting.

"You should think before pulling the stunt," Alexander's orotund voice showed displeasing after asking questions to him.

"What stunt? Kissing you means I have to have sex with you now? Are you kidding?" Isabella questioned him in disbelief. She didn't think just for one kiss he would think that she would have sex with him.

"Come with me, you will get your answer soon, but stop asking questions here," Alexander changed his tone for Bella.

This somehow worked on her and she said, "I can't be here long. I'll listen to you and you will send me back to my house." After that Isabella walked ahead without Alexander, who closed the door and followed Bella into his house.

The interior of that mansion was more beautiful than his office. She felt as if she had entered the palace of a king. The large chandelier hanging on the ceiling with amazing art on it gave a royal look at the mansion. There are two stairs on either side that lead you to the first floor and had lots of rooms.

"Are you living here alone?" Isabella questioned without looking back because she already sensed his presence behind her.

"No," Alexander answered. In Isabella's head, there was another question popped up with his reply.

But she didn't need to tire herself as she saw an old woman coming out of the room slowly.

However, she was just as strange as Alexander. She checked Bella almost ten times continuously from head to toe and instead asked Alexander a question.

"Really?" Isabella wanted to ask.

"Any order?" she said grumpily. If anyone saw her, they would assume that she had lost an immense sum of money right away. Her expression was dull and apathetic.

"No," Alexander replied, "Follow me," Alexander told Bella

"Will she eat?" The same woman asked Alexander. Moreover, Bella was standing right in front of her and she could talk.

"Yes, send two noodles to my room," replied Alexander, and went up the stairs. Isabella didn't move as she looked to see what the woman would say, but strangely, she rolled her eyes in annoyance and left the place.

"Follow me," a voice brought back her to the earth. After contemplating the woman's nature, she followed Alexander. With that, her nervousness again hit her body.

"Why should I follow you? I can sit here because it's late and I need to go home. My father will call me in a minute," Isabella said and halted her steps on the stairs.

"I don't enjoy talking in front of everyone. Just follow my words while you're here," said Alexander and went to his room. Isabella quickly unlocked her phone to call her father but unfortunately, the call did not connect as the voice kept telling her the number was unavailable.

"What happened?" Isabella muttered to herself and again tried, but it did not work. Aunt Merry's number was also unavailable.

On the contrary, she reached Alexander's room but didn't enter. She still had time to run, but she couldn't as her body and mind were too confused to decide what would be better for her to do.

Suddenly, a big hand pulled her inside and hold her against the wall.

"You are so disobedient," the voice spoke over her face. It was warm and familiar.

"Move away from me. Are you thinking of forcing yourself on me?" Isabella loudly said, pushing him, but she couldn't.

"Force. Hah!" The man laughed, "Why are you acting timid? In the restaurant, you were a different woman. And I like that. And yes, I agree, you kissed me well."

"It was nothing like that. You insulted me, that's why I did it, but don't think of doing anything else," retorted Isabella angrily. Although she wanted to bang her head on why she did that nonsense in anger. Now she had tied herself to this disaster.

"I am afraid that I don't need to do anything. Perhaps you would take initiative for the next stage," Alexander mockingly said.

"Don't spout nonsense and let me go," said Isabella and she was grateful that the light had not been turned on or Alexander would see her ripe red face.

"Be my girlfriend," Alexander, the next second, piped down the atmosphere with his words.

"No," Isabella answered curtly.

"Then stay with me tonight. I won't touch you, but it is the payment of your kiss," Alexander turned on the light and said.

Isabella watched him walk away, while she still stood straight on the spot with her back against the wall, but inside her, she felt as though something had left her, making her empty and cold.

"What kind of condition is that?" Isabella involuntary asked.

"Alright, if you don't like this condition, I have another one. I will kiss you until you faint. Would you like this one?" Alexander answered, walking toward his cabinet.

"You are the disgraceful man I have ever seen," Isabella countered.

"When you kissed me without my permission, that was fun but while I said, you think I am a disgraceful, such unreasonable thoughts," Alexander said and brought out clothes for Isabella, which were men's shorts and a t-shirt.

"With these clothes, you will feel comfortable," suggested Alexander and Isabella looked at those clothes and her blood rushed to her head.

"No need. Where is my room?" Isabella said and stepped forward.

"Are you deaf, or is your head still underdeveloped? I said many times that you will stay with me in my room on my bed tonight," said Alexander angrily.

Isabel stood there, didn't answer, and saw him go to the bathroom.

She opened her phone and tried again, but on every number; she was getting the same information.

She took a breath and sat on the bed. She heard the water splattering and got more anxious.

"O, god. Lead the way out of this situation," Isabella talked to herself when a knock was heard and she jumped from the bed.

She walked to the door where the woman was standing with a food tray. Her expression was the same as before, irritating. This made Isabella feel she didn't like her, but why?

"May I help you?" Isabella said and stretched her hand to take the tray, when the woman opened her mouth, "Move aside."

Isabella felt bad but stepped aside from the door and saw the woman hastily coming in. Also, Alexander went out of the bathroom wearing a clock.

She placed the food tray on the table and turned her head to Alexander. "It is better to keep her lock."

Alexander didn't reply to her strange words. Just nodded and gestured for her to leave.

As soon as she left, Isabella shouted, "Are you two people involved in the kidnapping of women?"

"Shut up, and eat," Alexander replied.

"I don't know what kind of fantasy is. I am here at your house, eating, then I'll sleep here. What's the point of all this?" Isabella said and she was puzzled.

"I am ready to do everything with you, but I love the word 'willing.' Like you kissed me on your own accord. I love it," Alexander said and walked up to her.

"I am hungry," Isabella muttered, raising her brows. She did not want to listen to this.

She took her gaze to the food tray and sat down with her back to Alexander.

She decided to go with the plight. Although she had confidence that he would do nothing more.

She didn't ask him to eat while she started slurping annoyingly, that's what she was aiming for, offending this man.

Neither did Alexander ask anything. He opened his laptop and started working. In truth, he can not work on slurping sounds. He was frustrated and couldn't help himself from giving her a warning. "Stop doing this."

Isabella turned her whole body with the bowl of noodles and ate in front of him. Now not only did she make sounds, but this time she used her fingers to wipe the soup and put it back into her mouth, "Delicious," Isabella said.

Alexander glared and stood up, then went to Bella, who had her eyes closed and didn't realize that danger was approaching her.

But the next second someone touched her cheeks and gave her a scare. Fluttering her eyes open, she saw the man was bending on her face.

"What are you…?" She couldn't even finish when the man's lips captured her.