CHASED

CHAPTER TWO.

PARADISE HOTEL

Eleanor's eyes slowly opened, her head was banging. She held on to it for a while her eyes shut.

“Welcome back sleeping beauty", She heard a dead voice. She raised her head up to see a man sitted right in front of her, he was probably in his middle 40.

“Wait a minute, what was he doing in her room?", She thought. Her eyes scanner everywhere, this wasn't her room.

She was in an hotel??…

**

Mr. Martinez slowly came down from his limo. He pocketed his hands, his bodyguards behind him in no time, he stylishly walked into the hotel.

“Good day sir", He kept recieving greetings and being the pompous CEO, he gladly didn't respond to any.

He walked toward the receptionist, his body gaurds trailing behind.

“Good day sir", The receptionist greeted sweetly, adjusting her hair continuous, flashing a stupid smile at him.

" I'm here for Mr. Torres, his room number”, He asked.

" Oh Mr Torres, I'd check right away", She poured her lips, battling her lashes continuously.

Her hands swiped through the record book, she stared at the room number.

“Room number 165, would you like me to take you there?", She smiled even brighter.

Mr. Martinez placed his hand on her desk, “ Come a little bit closer", He commanded and she did just that.

“You look creepy with that weird smile on”, He pulled away walking away briskly.

The receptionist suddenly frowned, did she really look creepy or he was fooling around with her.

He suddenly turned toward her direction. “And I don't do bitches", With that he walked away with his bodyguards trailing behind him.

**

“Good day Mr. Martinez, the bodyguard at the door bowed. Just as usual he ignored them.

" You can't go in”, One of them said, seeing him trying to make his way inside.

" And why is that”, He tilted his face, his cold gaze meeting theirs making them swallow hard.

" Mr. Torres has requested that you come in alone and your bodyguard should wait for you in the bar”, He said.

He left out a deep sigh. “Wait for me in the bar", He said. “Yes sir!", The bodyguards bowed, before walking away.

The door was pulled open for him by the bodyguard, he walked in briskly.

“Good day Mr. Martinez", The man before him smiled.

**

“Who.. who are you", Eleanor’s voice shivered. “Don't act all oblivious, we both know what you are here for", He smiled trailing his hand down her body.

A resounding slap landed in his cheek almost immediately, “How dare you touch me with those sticky hands of yours!!", She yelled, her head buzzing, it was spinning as fuck.

“You..", He seethed. “Sticky hands… Sticky hand that you can accept twenty five million from”.

" I paid a total of fifty million to get you on my bed!! “, He yelled.

" What?? “. " Fifty million? “.

**

A bodyguard walk in placing two drinks in front of them respectively.

“Let's get down to the deal", Mr. Martinez said. “Of course, immediately after refreshments.

" I do not drink on during a business proposal”, " Are you trying to reject my offer”, He asked.

Mr. Martinez angrily grabbed the glass pouring everything into his mouth.

" Can I sign the contract now? “, He asked. " Ofcourse”, He passed him a document.

Mr. Martinez took the document, he flipped through the first page then the other roughly.

" Is this a joke, the document start I'm transferring my company to you !”, He half yelled.

" No, it's reality”, His smile suddenly disappeared. “Transfer the company ownership to my name", He said codly.

“What if I don't". He suddenly burst out laughing “You are left with no other choice here, there's no one to help you out”.

" I have.. “, He suddenly remembered hus bodyguard were far away from him, in the bar.

He swallowed hard, his hands searched his pocket hurriedly for his phone but he found nothing.

" Looking for this “, He pulled it out." Shit! “, Mr. Martinez cursed.

" Sign the documents and we would be done, or this might get bloody”, He pulled out a gun.

Mr. Martinez eyes widened, he was in big trouble.

**

She was suddenly pushed backward, and immediately he laid on her. Eleanor stared at him.

" Fuck off!! “, She yelled pushing his away with the might left in her body.

She got on her feet immediately, grabbing the bottle of wine on the table, she slammed it hard on his head.

Mr. Taylor held on to his head, staggering backward, his head was bleeding.

Eleanor gasped, she stared at the bottle, it wasn't brothen, that meant he was just injured.

“Come any closet and I swear I’d kill you", She warned, her head was spinning badly.

Without any other thought she rushed out of the hotel room running as fast as she could.

**

Mr. Martinez stared at the supposed serious looking business partner of his.

He took the pen from the table, his hand moving to sign the document. He swiped open the document. He had to play smart.

His hand moved slowly on the document, Mr.Torres anticipating his signature on the document.

Suddenly he dragged him forward, stabbing the biro right in his neck, slamming his head on the table afterwards.

“Ahhh!!", Mr. Torres yelled. Mr. Martinez stared at the door, he could see the hinges twisting. His bodyguards were coming!.

Almost immediately he flew straight forward, standing behind the door.

Immediately the bodyguard rushed in, heading straight to their Master, he knocked down the last one running out down the hall.

“After him!!", Mr. Torres yelled. Almost immediately the bodyguard turned giving him a hot pursuit.

**

She held until her head, her breathe was getting heavy, her eyes getting blury and her steps slower.

She turned to stare at the injured man that kept pursuing her.

**

Me. Martinez suddenly stopped on a spot, his head was spinning, he didn't have anything to it so what must have upset his stomach.

“The drink!". “Catch him!", He heard a yell behind him, almost immediately he made a sharp turn running as fast as he could.

He made another sharp turn, his hand found the hinges of a door, twisting it open. He staggered in immediately, slamming the door shut.

His head was spinning madly now

**

Eleanor made a turn. Her head a spinning mess, she had to take cover.

Her hand found the hinges of the door staggering in almost immediately.

She rested her back right on the door. One of the bodyguard came forward to the room, he stared at the door before running off.

A hand suddenly gripped Eleanor's mouth, holding on to her tightly.

Soon she was flung away.