??? Pov
Y/n got into my car. She was definitely out of it. She didn't even question the fact that I knew her name. I've been watching her all this week, I know everything about her. Kicked out at 17, stayed with her now ex-boyfriend Carlos, oh, and has been through the worst shit ever. I'm pretty sure this is the girl boss was talking about, shit now I feel bad she has no idea I'm not taking her home I decided to just play (Internet Money- Lemonade ft. Don Toliver)
She's knocked out.
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20 minutes later
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We arrived at the mansion. I could wake her up but she would make too much noise so I just picked her up and took her to the mansion. I put her in her room, yes I said her room we have been planning this for months. We know everything about her style everything I took her heels off and locked her room door so she can't escape we can't risk it
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Next Day
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Y/n Pov
Damn, I woke up with a big ass headache I feint realize I wasn't in my room until I saw the color of the bedspread this shit was red and silky wait a minute where the fuck am I shit. Where is Jazz, whose room is this? I got up and tried to unlock the door but it wouldn't open, fuck
Y/n- Help
Y/n- let me out
Someone opened the door he was tall, fluffy hair, olive-colored skin, brown hazel eye
Damn this motherfucker fine, no Y/n you have no idea who this man is. He looked my up and down then spoke
???- Hey you're finally up
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A/n- that's it, for now
