Caius POV:

Earlier.....

I pulled over off the road and parked  a little way up from her house . Before getting out of my car , I checked the time,

12:30 good , I had more than enough time to do what I planned on doing.

With purpose as if I knew the Tomlinsons I unlocked the gate with simple precision and ease, you pick up quite a few simple tricks when you are raised as Ivan Romanov's son in his empire .

I did the same for the door , using another of my little tricks to disarm the security system so the alarm doesn't go off and then slip inside, softly closing the door behind me .

Being inside the house during the day certainly made a difference in how I perceived it to be. Her mom definitely has great taste for decor and furnishings,  judging by the marble tiled floor , glass chandeliers hanging in the living room and hallway that ran left and right and ended at the foot of a long flight of stairs that led up to Bria's room.

Before heading upstairs I used my phone to tap into their security system, erasing the footage of my car driving pass their house and also of me entering the house. I also pull out a pair of black leather gloves and slipped them on.

I climb the stairs two at a time and reaching her room , I unlocked the door and entered. Sunlight stream in through her window filtering through the red curtains , bathing the whole room in crimson red rays of light.

Her bed was spread neatly in a white bedspread, no surprise there . I figured her to be someone who is organised and clean just as she is pure.

Looking at the bed , I wondered what it would be like to be in it, with her . I traced my hand over the soft silk sheet and took up one of the pillows bringing it to my nose and inhaled deeply .

The soft baby smell of fabric softner and something else honey scented  brought a smile to my face, in some way it made me felt closer to her . Being here inside her space ,feeling the place she sleeps and inhaling her scent, it did something to my mind and I wanted more .

I replaced the pillow on her bed , taking care to smoothed out any slight disturbance in its case and the way it was positioned before and then my eyes caught her dresser and I walked over to it .

It had four drawers and since I was curious, I decided to take a likkle peek. Opening the first drawer I saw that it was filled with papers and random documents, nothing interesting,  time to move on.

I opened the second,  headbands , glasses, some couch bags , majority of which were red , so red is definitely her favourite colour , that's good she is going to see alot of that soon and feel it too.

The third , by this point I was about to move on thinking there was nothing special or even remotely interesting to discover when I saw that the third was filled with hoodies.

I had lost all interest at this point but, I decided I might as well check the fourth and voila. Undergarments, from lacy black panties to red and mesh and bras and the regular panties weh every woman have fi dem period, fi guh out , fi inna yaad , she had it all .

Mi spot sumuh white and mi pull it out and smile when mi hold it up . Wah white mesh panty ,look like Моя кукла (Moya kukla) – My doll, nuh suh innocent afta all . Smiling, mi push eh panty inna eh back pocket a mi pants  and did aguh lock back eh draw when mi si sumuh weh look like eh picture a some man a eh bottom a eh draw.

Jaw clenched , eyes narrowed and anger flowing through my veins, I pulled what remained inside the drawer out hurriedly, and relase a breath when I saw that it was only the cover of a book .

Fifty shades of grey, fifty shades darker and fifty shades freed, oh  , suh she really nuh innocent. A always eh sweet, quite one dem , weh gwaan like dem cah mash ants . I smiled as I pictured her seated at her desk or on her bed reading the books , wondah if she touch harself ? Har pussy must get wet when she a read dem cause eh movie alone speak fi itself.

I pulled out one of the books,  fifty shades of grey and flipped through a couple of the pages ,pausing to read a rather spicy scene, eh one weh eh man have anastasia  handcuff to eh bedhead and a fuck eh living fuck out a har and mi almost laugh when mi si seh she underline eh whole scene inna red ink, seem like she a mek a note a it.

Suh eh daughta a pastors have wah dirty likkle secret? She like read bout sex , danger and wah eh mean fi submit. Fifty shades? Amateur, baby thing this .she aguh learn weh eh really mean fi submit when mi done wid har . Eh true meaning a fear and how it really feel when yuh cah escape it , she cah gwaan enjoy this inna eh meantime . A good thing she a mek notes to , she try study it like she a prepare fi exam except this yah exam yah she might nuh live fi si if she pass or fail.

I was about to replace the book in the drawer when I heard the slamming of the front door from downstairs. Realising I didn't have much time, I hurriedly pushed the clothes back into the drawer and pushed it closed ,realising at the last mintue that I hadn't put the book back .

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs , it was either leaving it on the floor or taking it with me so I grabbed it and hurriedly slipped inside her closet , making my way to the extreme back and hiding what I could of my 6f 6inches frame among her clothes which in itself was a difficult task and rather too tight a fit. I knew it wasn't yet after 3, so what is she doing home this early?

I felt the cold , hardness of my gun pressing against my lower back as I pressed against the wall . The knob on the door turned slowly as it opened and she entered. I could see her through the open blades of the closet door , and I watched her , waiting.

She dropped her bag on her bed and unbuttoned her uniform belt and toss it onto the bed . Free of her belt , next was her uniform skirt and she took it off , leaving herself In her uniform blouse , tights and socks .

Being this close to her was driving me insane . The realisation that I could just walk out of her closet right now filled me with so much power . She wouldn't even see it coming, I could almost hear the scream she would try to utter but, my hand around her throat would immediately silence that scream .

How would she look at me ? With fear most likely and terror and that almost drove me to push open the door and step out, take her , own her , break her . It was ironic how much she was giving to me without actually giving anything to me because she didn't know I was here , with her , watching and waiting.

She started to unbuttoned her blouse and i watched , fascinated by the simple act. Removing one's top shouldn't be so perfectly sinful but, it was and she did it with precision and grace and with a soft tenderness I didn't quite understand but, my fingers itched with the desperate need to unbuttoned that blouse myslef while she watches me, even better with tears of  pain and fear in her eyes .

Now only in her marina and tights she turned on her heels and left the room, closing the door behind her . I waited a couple minutes to ensure she wasn't coming back immediately and then quietly made my way out of her closet.

Passing by her bed ,I look down at her skirt and blouse she had just removed.

Reaching down ,I picked up the blouse and inhaled deeply. It smelt of sweat, sun and a rather sweet cologne. Suddenly the book I had been holding in my hand slip and hit the floor with a dull thud and I froze .

Bending, I picked it up and swiftly pulled my knife out of it's hiding place from underneath the foot of my pants where it was concealed against my calf with the handle resting inside my shoes . I gripped it tightly and hid behind her bedroom door waiting , taking care not to even breathe in case I alerted her in any way.

A mintue pass with no sound of footsteps, no turning of the doorknob,  nothing, just absolute silence. I replaced my knife back in it's hiding place and unlock the door, silently making my way downstairs.

I paused at the corner of the wall that led into the kitchen knowing that if I walked pass there is a possibility that she would see me if she was in either the living room or the kitchen . Footsteps against the floor made me leaned back against the wall and I watched as she came out of the kitchen her back to me carrying a plate of what appeard to be a sandwich and her phone heading  for the front door , airpods in her ears , completely shut off from whatever was happening around her .

Suh she deveen care bout har owna safety, instead she a focus pon food. Deciding to mess with her mind a little, I waited until she went outside, locking the front door behind her and made my way into the kitchen.  I opened one of the drawers on the kitchen counter which so happened to be the one containing the utensils.

Mi decide seh mi spend more than enough time wid har now , suh a time fi mi lef but, as mi about fi guh back upstairs suh mi cah climb through eh window inna har room , mi rembah seh mi still have eh likkle dirty book weh she a read . Mi eye ketch eh table inna eh living room and with a smile , mi guh in and put dung eh book pon eh table and then guh back upstairs to har room .

Mi hope she nuh find eh book and har mada si it before she . That woulda be sumuh fi watch lata when mi reach home . Once mi inna har room again, mi walk ova to eh windah and open it climbing out onto the rooftop . The window faced the main street so i had to be quick and the drop from this height could be dangerous if you were an amateur but, I did it with ease landing and rolling before getting to my feet and brushing myslef off .

I saw her leaving the gazebo outside and heading back inside and that's when I made my move , heading for the gate and slipping out just as easily as I had entered. Secured in my car , I removed her underwear that I had stuffed into my back pocket earlier and dropped it over the gearstick, a little souvenir and reminder of today's escapade.