Modelesque

Modelesque: Chapter 8

Author's Note:

Warning! This is a pretty short chapter, but you'll understand why it's so short in the next chapter. It just fits in that way, it's hard to really explain it! But wooo, new character! Please vote and comment, this means I'll release my chapters faster and would actually give me the drive to go on!

Please guys, everything is appreciated!

-DD

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The shadowed figure moved his arm towards my head, but continued past it and flicked a switch. Bright lights illuminated the room quickly. I blinked my eyes a few times to focus and then I looked up at the shadow, my jaw dropping when I saw his face.

Bright green eyes, entangled with long blond lashes stared directly back at me. I couldn't keep my eyes off them, they were inviting me in, as if I were under a spell.

I shook my head and regained my composure. I stared at the man's face, blond stubble covered his strong jaw line and he had a head of golden hair. I swallowed hard as I surveyed the man's muscular arms which trapped me between himself and the wall. And I thought Wyatt was handsome...

"Who are you?" the man whispered. I flushed, I was very unaccustomed to being so close to a man that I could feel his breath. Well atleast it smelled minty, I thought.

"Who are you?" I retorted back. That should keep him occupied for a little while.

The man smiled back at me, keeping his arms in place he leaned in, while I flinched. "I asked first," he said fiercely. I can't just tell him I'm his friends' captive. Nope, I had to think fast to get away.

"I...was just leaving." I said nervously and turned. The man took my arms and pinned them above me. Smooth move. I stared at him, my breath becoming unsteady.

"You're the girl they took, huh?" asked the man. He looked me up and down and grinned. "Way better than the picture of that uh...what was her name?..."

"Adriana" I said quietly. "Adriana Lima." I felt my face heat up as I stuttered those words, I sounded like a little wimp! I cleared my throught, uncomfortable with the proximity between the both of us.

"Relax, no one comes in here."

"Why am I here? Why did they take me? Why can't I leave, I don't wanna become your sex-slave!" I stuttered, anxious to escape.

The young man looked amused at my questions. "I don't think you have to worry about that, they just like to tease. You should be fine since according to my text messages, they only took one girl."

"But WHY DID THEY TAKE ME?" I whisper-yelled.

"Well, do you know someone named Andrew McCafferty?" The man whispered. Andy? Why would they know Andy? What the hell?

"What if I do?" I responded. Something was going on and I needed the truth.

"That's all they need to know," he said. "And you just answered their question."

Oops. Way to cooperate with the enemy! "Look..mister..I need to get out of here! You have to believe me, I'm a nobody! No one would even care if I got murdered, I've literally got no one, well except for my dog. I'm a new model, trust me no one knows me, it'll be a waste!" I whispered.

He released my arms and pushed me behind him. "Will, my name is Will. My pager is going off the hook, so that means Wyatt and Hunt are looking everywhere for you." He directed me to the back of the room, through a doorway covered with a curtain. Behind it resided a large King-sized bed with a large deep red duvet. The walls were all a matching colour and modern pieces of furniture were placed all around the room. How could there be a beautiful mini-apartment in this ugly haunted house?! He took my arm and led me to the bed, where he pushed me. I fell back, my eyes widening.

"What are you doing?!" I yelled. No way no way, I am not being taken advantage of. I narrowed my eyes at Will.

He laughed, "Calm down, I'm not gonna do anything to you! Just take off your shoes, your feet look like they're about to fall off.." He kneeled down after two minutes of me siting still, unable to move. He removed my pumps and tossed them aside.

"Leave me alone!" I spat angrily. I kicked my feet at him, but he caught them instead.

"You're gonna be a challenge," said Will, with a chuckle. He lifted his head to my eyes and smiled. "You look like you have a lot of fire."

"You got that right," I yelled, as I lifted my hand to slap him as hard as I could across his face.

Without a single groan of pain, Will brought his hand to his face and touched it silently. He turned to me and narrowed his eyes. "You're going to regret that," he said, with a devilish grin creeping up on his face.

Gulp, look at what you did! He's probably gonna kill you! Or what if he eats you!? Why the heck would he eat me? I asked myself. Just look at him, someone this good-looking has to have something extremely wrong with them to be involved with Wolfman and Robin.. Good point.

"I doubt that," I said cooly, without flinching at his words. He stared directly into my eyes, without blinking and burst into laughter.

 "Well you're just going to have to wait and see," He mused.

Way to feed the fire, dumby. Uh oh.

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Author's Note 2:

Ouuu, drama drama drama. I'm a drama fiend! I love heated conversations and staredowns so much, there's so much tension! What do you guys think of Will?

Btw, the picture I added on the side is basically a distraught Riley, just so you guys get an image of what I'm going for..

Well, comment, vote and fan if you're into it. Let me know what you think :)

-DD (never gets old)