Handcuffed

Chapter 16

Chapter 16

I heard a soft noise coming from outside of the bathroom as I was waking up. Blinking my eyes open, the first sight of the day was of the side of the bathtub. Now that's something to get excited about. It wasn't the toilet like it was yesterday morning when I woke and the day before. Nope. Bathtub... It was so exciting to wake seeing that!

Yawning, I rolled over until I was resting on my back on the hard floor. The sleeping bag and blankets beneath me were a disappointment for the fact that it didn't help much with comfort. But until Luke trusts me enough to sleep on my own, this was my new bed. A nice cozy bathroom floor. You can't really blame him for not trusting me yet though for the fact that the moment he did, I would betray him and run.

The sound I had heard when I woke came again. It was the sound of the lock in the door Luke installed from the outside. And a moment later, I heard the quiet whistle of the door opening. Glancing towards the door by my feet and sitting up slightly, I saw more light enter the bathroom from the rest of the house.

"Albany?" I heard his voice lightly. Luke appeared in the door a moment later as well, looking down at me from where I was laying. He noticed I was up and when he did, he swung the rest of the door open. With that little action, he let all the light that was coming from bright house flood into the dark bathroom. The only light in here before was a small plug in night light that only gave off enough light to see just barely in front of me.

The light rushing into the dark corners of the one room without a window of course, I winced from how bright it was. The transition from dark to light came too fast. Oh irony. You got to love it.

"Damn dude!" I groaned, not liking the abrupt attempt to blind me this early in the morning. "Be gentle with me in the morning." I smirked up at him after I was able to adjust my sight well enough. "That's what she said."

"Sorry," he said, ignoring my last comment. "But we are late."

Late? I sighed, sitting up more and resting my hands on my hard bed behind me. I kept myself propped up in that position. I took him in better now that my eyes were pass the torture he temporarily made them go through. Looking at him as he stood there in the doorway, I noticed that he wasn't in his usual clothes. He was in his uniform, clad in that dark blue T-shirt with matching yet professional looking long pants. His shirt supported a nice looking collar that just barely brushed against the short hairs on his neck. Buttoned up, there were two pockets on each side of his chest, each having a flap that supported a button and made it look even more professional. Above the pocket on the right side of his chest was his silver and gold badge. There was also a small walkie-talkie up near his badge, hooked or snapped on just below his shoulder with a long black spiral cord that hung down and connected to something on his belt. Which held more things than I noticed before.

I noticed that his gun was secured at his side in the holster on his left. Looking next to it, I noticed another holster that held a long baton stick and that went for most of the things on his belt. They all had a different holster for each thing. Handcuffs and a flashlight as well, I noticed. On his right side, there was a pouch in the shape of a cylinder and knew that he held his pepper spray in there. Next to it was a little speaker that the walkie-talkie that was by his chest connected to. There were a lot more little holsters and pouches on his belt but it concealed whatever was in it and I couldn't tell what else there was. All I knew was that it must be a ton of weight for his belt. I could only assume he had a large package to keep it up. Of course, that would mean having to keep his dick aroused the whole day to support all that. God, he's got some super power if he could do that....

"Hey, we got to go," he said, distracting me from taking in his uniform. Looking up at him, he looked much more wide awake now than I was. I could only assume it was earlier in the morning. How dare he wake me up so early.