Bite me

When i woke the next morning, I was no longer in the basement. I slowly sat up and looked around me. The walls were a deep blood red with posters covering them. The posters were mainly of rock bands, but there were a few batman posters scattered among them. An oak dresser sat against the farthest wall, close to the door. Behind me sat a window, with its two black curtains pulled open so the sunlight could come in.
I looked down and noticed that not a single part of me was chained. I slide off the silk sheeted bed and let my bare feet hit the fluffy black carpet. I inched towards the door, holding my breath. This was almost to good to be true. I felt excitement rush through me as I laied my hand in the cold silver door knob. I let out the breath I’d been holding and turned the knob. I let my hand fall from the door and my head fell, letting my rainbow bangs cover my face.
Of course it was locked. I suddenly remembered the window and made a mad dash back towards the bed. I placed both hands on the window and pulled up with all my strength. The window groaned..but didn't open. Undercloser inspection, i noticed that it had been nailed shut. I sat back on the bed in defeat.
The door opened, and I looked up. Fierce blue eyes met my dark purple ones. My breath caught. I never realized what an attractive man Andy was. The dim lights in the basement, did his face no glory. Andy’s eyes looked me over before he shut the door behind him. “Good morning Clarity.” He spoke. His deep voice caused me to shiver.
Andy walked over to a closet that i had somehow missed in my earlier assessment of the room. Next to the closet was another door, which i assumed was the bathroom. Andy looked through the closet then finally pulled something out. I eyed him suspiciously as he approached me with some clothes. He laid them out for me, and i admit i was impressed.
Andy had picked out a blue and black striped shirt with a black laced back and a pair of ripped black skinny jeans. “Go shower and then come back here.” I moved to grab the clothes but Andy shook his head. “I said go shower.” I stared at him blankly.
“Do you want me to come in there and help you?” A wicked look passed in his eyes as he said that. I quickly scampered into the bathroom and showered. When i was done, I came out wrapped in nothing but a white towel. On the bed a black lace bra with matching panties had been laid on top of the outfit Andy had picked out. A black beanie and a black studded belt had also been added to the pile. Andy was nowhere to be seen. I quickly got dressed then sat back on the bed. I wonder where these clothes had come from. I pursed my lips. Wasn’t Andy in a relationship? What was his girlfriend’s name? Jane? Julie? I rubbed my temples. Come on clarity you know this! I thought angerily at myself. Then i remembered. Juliet.

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