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" I'm going to the toilet I'll be right back " I said shouting over the loud music to my friends.
"You want us to come with you " Ava said to me taking a sip of her non-alcoholic cocktail. Since she's the DD tonight.
" No, it's ok it just to check myself and come back " I said turning and walking towards the bathroom before she makes an argument.
Walking in I set my bag on the countertop and a 360 checking my outfit for any mess or stain.

After seeing nothing wrong I took out my lip-gloss then putting some on. While putting away the lip-gloss away going to pull out my perfume, I heard the door open and close I looked at it through the mirror and saw a pretty green-haired girl with nice blue eyes scanning her lower down she had on a sexy black dress, with black heels on to match finally looking up I saw her staring right back at me with a sly smirk on her face.

Licking her plump pink lips, she walked into one of the empty bathrooms, spraying my warm vanilla perfume on. I check over myself again before walking outside, before I could step foot out of the bathroom, I felt a cloth being put over my nose and a hand over my mouth to keep me from breathing. I tried to hold my breath for as long as I can then I threw my head on the girl in the back of me.
She grunted quietly for a bit but still had the cloth on me that when I couldn't keep it in anymore, I took a huge breath in breathing in the toxins at the same time. Not too long later I started feeling lightheaded and before I could pass out, I heard her say.
"Boss I've got her " and with that I passed out.
5 hours later
Groaning I rocked my head side to side trying to get rid of my unbearable headache.
Gosh this hurt like some bricks.
Finally putting the pain to the side as best as I can. Sitting on the side of the bed then admired around the room then I immediately knew who kidnapped me.

Mariano
That Italian bastard
Well now that you know who kidnapped me let me give you a review on our 'history' together.
Mariano and I met at a wedding of a friend of mine who turned out to be his cousin he introduced us along with a couple of my friends but when his cousin was introducing my friends his attention was only fixed on me. To be honest when I first met him, he was sexy like fine wine. I'm sure he still is but anyways back to the story after we talked, I went by the bar by myself and as you can tell after a few minutes he followed along.
The whole night he continuously begged for my number and to go on a date with him as much as I wanted to say yes, I decided to say no i didn't want to give him that satisfaction of getting me so for the 2 weeks i was in Italy, he was everywhere I went.
It was after a while I realized he was serious about me, when we got together I must honest he treated me like a queen but as you know Italian men can be very deadly when it comes to their woman. So, his possessive and psychotic behavior got worser by the hour one minute a guy would flirt with me next, I'm seeing Mariano beating the poor guy to death.
After a while I got tired of it and broke up with him but that obviously didn't work because he locked me away in his basement cell. Luckily, I'm made a deal with him that we can still be together but live apart after some convincing he agreed but that idea didn't work out since I fled to Atlanta but now looking back at it that was a dumb idea seeing that he has control over almost the whole of America.