Kidnapped

Chap. 6

  Sky was awoken by a high-pitched beeping noise. She sits up quickly in the bed, only to be shoved off by someone beside her. Somehow during the night Mason ended up beside the wall while Sky was practically hanging off the bed, but at that moment she was facing the floor.

            "What the hell man!" Sky yells at Mason. He peeks over the side of the bed and starts to laugh. "Don't laugh, you jerk! You pushed me off the bed!"

            "The alarm thing scared the crap out of me, and out of instinct I...honestly I have no fucking idea why I pushed you off. Maybe its because I am not used to sharing my bed," Mason confessed after trying to explain himself.

  "That's bullshit, and you know it. You share a bed with many girls," Sky retorts smugly, and a little disgust laced in her words.

  "Euh, I share it until I got what I want, then I leave. I've never spent a night with one."

  "Is that why you kept rolling on top of me all night? You know I was so tempted to push you off the bed again," at that last comment Mason's jaw gaped open in shock.

  "No, I did not roll on top of you. You were the one trying to snuggle with me!" he shoots back.

  "Hell to the no! I would not do that. Anyways, we should eat before we have to leave," Sky ends the discussion and gets up to get ready for the long day.

            They ate and made their way to the Volcano; they stepped through the door just as the clock strikes six. Mason heads to the area where he worked the previous day and Sky heads over to the orchard.

            "Get here at least five minutes before six so we can give you a proper run through of the day, got it?" a girl in her early twenties tells her quietly. "Stick with me today so you know what is happening, do not talk just pick these damned fruits," she whispers and walks to the nearest cherry tree. The woman starts to pick the fruits and places them into a basket at her feet; Sky mimics her movements in silence. The day passed by in a blur of fruits, a lunch and more fruits, to finally close with the whistle that indicated that it was the end of the workday. Back in the apartment Mason made supper for both of them, and they crashed soon there after.

            The loud alarm woke Sky and Mason the next morning, but this time Sky lost her breath because Mason was holding her tightly.

            "Can't... I...Mase...Can't...Breath..." Sky choked out between wheezing, and trying to breath. Mason let go almost reluctantly.

            "Shit! Sorry Sky didn't mean to squeeze the life outta you."

            "I would like to live, thank you very much," Sky huffed and got up to get ready for the day.

*~*

  A week went by where nothing important went by, except for the mornings where Sky kept waking up, when Mason either pushed her off the bed, squeezed her to death or his arm pushed her into the mattress, and she couldn't get up until he moved it. That was until Sky woke up feeling like a truck was sitting on her; she realized that the weight was breathing and smelled really good. Sky tried to push herself up but couldn't, she was facing the mattress and it was really uncomfortable. The weight was breathing evenly and every time it breathed out it tickled the back of her neck. It was getting a little annoying, but she didn't want it to stop, because it felt nice to have someone that close, even if the weight was crushing her. Mmmmhhh, I hope aunt Jackie won't walk in, that would be embarrassing, I don't want her to see this guy on top of...fuck me sideways! Sky suddenly remembered where she was and who was lying on her back.