《An Italian's Virgin Escort (IRS Book 1)》Chapter 8

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"Seems like you found your final destination" I heard the whisper which made me shiver in the extreme fear. I quivered by his sudden voice. In the fraction of seconds the lights were on but it didn't give any white brightness to the room. The room was dim lighted and gave the place an extreme violent aura.

"Finally, the bird is in the cage" I heard the same voice buzzed in my ear. It was my boss, Leonardo.

Mr. Giant!

'No, Sienna. Don't be afraid. He won't harm you' I chatted to myself around the terrifying surroundings.

"I-came for detergent" I tried to explain him in the midst of my stuttering, which made him smirk. I tried to find the way out past him but his gaze pinned me where I am.

I turned my gaze to other direction trying just to avoid him but I find this room scarier now in the dim lighting with his creepy presence. The straps and belts, handcuffs and needles in the cupboards, a bed with a gold lining and other weird looking tools made me wish to run away from this room.

Why is he looking at me creepily at me?!

I followed my heart or the brain - Blast it! Whatever it is and went to the direction of the door running past him. To my utmost horror, the door closed just before I escape out through it. I tried to open it by twisting the knob again and again but it didn't.

How?

Why did the door close?

Suddenly!

My shivering body turned to face him, "Oops! 'My Family Traditional Punishment room' door closes every now and then. It will open once the security notice me missing, maybe an hour or so." He whispered to my utter dismay, keeping his hand on the small cupboard which is attached to the bed.

Traditional Punishment Room?

Is that even a room?

" Family Traditional Punishment Room? Did your grandpa locked you here to punish?" I braved and asked him the first question came in my mind.

Please don't kill me!

He smiled at me but that smile was not a happy one nor is it a sad one. The smile is of Mr. Known-all attitude one.

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"Yes, he did but not me. He used to lock my grandma here, Lilliput." He replied in his dark husky voice.

Oh Dear Jesus Christ!

"W_ Wh_ Why?" I shivered and questioned him. Regretting my bravery, I took few steps back and unknowingly hit the wall.

"You know this place has significant importance in my family growth. It's our kind of Royal blessing passed in our family." He said binding me to the wall with his body. He placed his hands on either sides of the door captivating me in his hold and made me breathe the very air he exhaled.

Royal Blessing?

Is it something to be proud of?

He raised my wrists high above my head and I suddenly felt some metal touching the skin of my hands

"You know he tied-up her hands with these very handcuffs." He said making me touch and brush those handcuffs with my hands.

Why?

Why?

I know this man may be harsh or cruel and so his grandpa too?

"He once tied her with a rope and she escaped or tried to escape and from then he never took the chance. He tied her with these metal guards" He said touching those EWW Handcuffs preciously as if they are god's gift to his grandpa.

Is he insane?

His strong grip on my wrists made me feel like I am the one who is tied here and he is the one who tied me. The disgusting yet sensual feeling made me nauseous and my heart beat raised than it was already from past ten minutes.

If this conversation goes on, I might get heart decease.

I used my entire force on him to free myself and he freed my wrists chuckling. I immediately ran to the other corner of the room.

Be positive Sienna. Be brave, you will be out in an hour. You will run as fast as a horse once the door opens. Just try to indulge him in talks for now.

Some sane talks!

"Is your grandma bad?" I spoke

"No. Never dare to imagine her like that. I respect her as much as my grandpa did." He stated with authority and anger.

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"He loved her like hell! He worshipped the path she chose to walk. He treated her like the goddess she deserves to be. But her one bloody mistake made him to drag her into this room"

I know curiosity kills the cat! But right now I can't stop myself to hear the entire story. He does have an unknown amazing talent of storytelling.

What if I suggest him to write a story?!

"Shut up, Sienna! One suggestion you gave and now you are cleaning his bathroom and his clothes and next time he will definitely order you to be his fulltime Royal Butler!" My inner sense replied me.

"He believed in love. They loved one and another. She was pregnant and they lost their first child and that bloody doctor in front of her told Grandpa that she cannot become mother again. She, knowing the truth started doing foolish things. The society pointed that she was ruining grandpa's life without bearing him a son he deserves. She became irrational. She tried to convince Grandpa to marry again! Bloody hell, my grandpa was so furious at her and said he would never ever bring any other woman as her replacement. He warned her not to do stupid things again, but she tried to leave him leaving a darned letter for him. But luck was on Grandpa's side that he caught her and brought her back to this punishment room."

I gasped at the mention of punishment room again.

"He did what a sensible male does. He took the control! He stopped fulfilling her absurd wishes. He paused the working of her stupid brain. He locked her here so that she can see, hear, and talk only with him. Romantic, right?

Romantic?

I didn't know Bianchi family holds a royalty for their own definitions.

"He diverted her brain to amazing things like sex and never gave her alone time to try to run away. He seized her right to cry in pain. He made her cry only with the pleasure. He rewarded her when she was good and punished her if she was back to square one and pleaded him to marry again. But god was on my grandpa's side yet again and the miracle happened. She became pregnant again."

Wow.

Should I be happy for his grandpa's loyal love or should I be terrified for the way he showed it?

"So, thi-s room is used by you grandpa for – umm- you know, loving?" I tried to frame the sentence as dignified and polite as I can.

"Haha, no. This room is made by great grandfather, Salvestro Bianchi the great." He said with mirth oozing from him.

"F- For?"

"You see, my great grandparents are quite adventurous."He winked at me.

Adventurous?

How – OH MY SWEET LORD

I gasped at the sudden realisation that stuck me.

Mr. Giant chuckled at my comic reaction. "You know what, Lilliput-"He slowly took steps towards me making me retreat back "This room is just for family. It holds different type of stories. My great grandpa used it for pleasure" I was blocked by him by the bed side near the attached cupboard.

Just for family! Then what am I doing here!

I should be far far far away!

"My grandpa upgraded the equipment here and used it for his love, as a punishment room," His face was just an inch away from me which made my legs go jelly.

Upgraded equipment?

You imbecile, is it an IT company to update the past version!

"My father used it for a total different reason on my mom" He smirked and his lips started descending down to mine. I gulped at the indecent proximity between our bodies and was praying for a miracle to happen and it happened.

Finally, the door opened.

I took lung full of breath and ran away from that creepy room slipping from under his hands.

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