Don't try and leave.

I gently put Bianca down on her bed, walking across the room back to my bedroom door. I locked it with a key and put the key in my pocket. I walked back over to her and undid the gag on her mouth. "Home sweet home for now." I leaned down on my knee and started working on the ties on her wrists. "Don't try and escape. Outside my locked bedroom door I have men with guns walking around property told to shoot anything that moves and I don't think you'd look very pretty with an extra hole."

"Why do you have to be so crude? Did no one seriously ever teach you how to speak to a lady?" It's not that I wasn't use to crude language, but still.

"I never had a momma growing up teach me manners. Sorry." I shrugged, getting the ties undone and standing up. "I had my guard go and get you clothes for the next few days. We're going on what I like to call a none stop vacation." I handed her the bag. "There's clothes in there to sleep in." I opened the bathroom door. "Bathroom.. and we're on the second floor so be smart."

I took the bag and walked past him into the bathroom. "I've lived with Tony Castellano my whole life." More or less. "Do you really think a second story window is going to frighten me?" I pulled the door shut and started to change. I really wasn't planning on leaving. In actuality, I was thinking this was finally A's and my way out. And once they got us away from Tony, she and I could actually be free and run away together.

I smirked at the closed door, shaking my head. "I like her." I said to myself before going to change into pajama's myself.

I changed, coming back out into the bedroom. "Alright, if we're going to do this, I have some ground rules, and they're a deal breaker, so either you deal with this shit or find some other girls to carry out your master plan with."

"Oh, so you think this is a choice? Or that you run the show? Amusing." I sat down on the bed, kicking my feet up and placing my arms behind my head on the headrest. "Lay em on me, cookie."

"I can guarantee you mine and A's full cooperation, as long as," I arched an eyebrow, smirking at him. "As long as you and your brother treat us with respect and you don't make us do anything against our will. Deal?"

"Hmmm, that sounds fair enough. Now are you going to sleep? We've got a busy day of planning tomorrow." I pushed the covers back and crawled under them. "All I ask is you never leave without guards and you don't try to escape and you two will be happy... I'm sure happier than you were under Tony's thumb."

I looked toward the door and then back at him. "Where will I be sleeping?"

"Right here, Cookie." I said patting the other side of the bed. "I can't have you escaping. And before you ask I hid the key. You'll never find it. So come on to bed." I turned on my back, yawning.

I walked slowly over to the other side of the bed, sliding under the covers. "Keep your hands to yourself, buster." I laid my head on the pillow and pulled the covers over me.

"No problem. I don't like my meat crabby and stiff..." I chuckled.

I turned over toward him, not realizing how close we were, our bodies pressed up against each other. "I am NOT crabby and stiff! I'm anything but! Have you SEEN me dance at Tony's club? Far from being stiff, and if I'm crabby, it's your fault! You kidnapped me, remember?"

"Mmhmmm." I said glancing over my shoulder. "You wanna move over? Unless you want me to take advantage of the situation, doll face."

I looked down at him, how close we were and pushed at him as I turned back away from him. "Don't be a cad." I laid my head back down on the pillow and pulled the blankets up more.

"Me?" I said trying to hide my snicker. "Never!" I closed my eyes, thinking this was going to be an interesting next few months.

"Right..." I closed my eyes and tried to relax enough so I could get some sleep. At least it wasn't Tony in the bed next to me. I wished it was A, but I couldn't have everything.

I smiled to myself, snuggling more into my covers before falling fast asleep.