Niall's POV
I flutter my eyes open, only to close them back because the pain all over my body is slightly unbearable but I think I've been through worse. I feel the skin on skin contact between me and Zayn and I would be lying if I said that this isn't comfortable except the fact that I'm in pain and he's my kidnapper.
That gets me thinking.. when is he gonna let me go. I don't want to stay here forever. I can't stay here. My parents, oh my parents.. I know they probably don't love me anymore but I still love them and if anything happens to them I don't know what I would do with myself. My friends.. Liam.. also my crush but of course he doesn't know that and now he might never know I had liked him but I couldn't risk telling him, he was my best friend for God's sake! Best friends are not suppose to like each other! What is wrong with me.. I miss home, I miss school, I miss Liam! And I can't do that because I'm here with this fucking devil but not by choice. I wish he could just get it over with and let me go since he's already got what he's wanted, my innocence, my dignity. He's raped e 4 or 5 times! I refuse to stay here and watch my body be torn apart by someone that I don't even know. Shit, I don't even know his last name.
I open my eyes revealing a dark room, literally I can't see anything. Great just great, cuddling with my rapist in a dark room!
Zayn moves a little and I close my eyes back, I know it's dark and he can't see me but don't want him to know I'm awake so he can toy with me early in the god damn morning.
"Niall, I know your awake. You snore when you sleep." Zayn's raspy morning voice says and he sounds somewhat peaceful.
"You gonna give me a morning kiss?" I shake my head no.
And there goes the peacefulness as he squeezes the inside of my thighs making me whimper out, giving in to him.
"Then I'll just give you an kiss then." Zayn says before he grabs my chin and turns my head towards what I think is his, how would I know it's dark, and he attacks my soft chapped lips with his rough ones that feel good against my lips
Wait what
I shake the thoughts out of my head and I am suprised when Zayn reaches a hand out and squeezes my man parts and them being very sensitive from last night makes me bite his lip on accident, and him being the sick bitch he is moans from me doing so.
He pulls away from my lips and pecks them one last time before saying
"You hungry, Ni?"
"No." Yes.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." No. Of course I'm fucking starving but he can't know that because I don't want him to think i'm getting comfortable living here when I'm really not.
"I know you are hungry so let's go eat." Stubborn arse.
Zayn sits up on the bed and I think he's looking at me but I can't tell
"Well are you coming?"
"I-i can't move." I say completely embarrassed by the fact why I'm numb all over.
"Aw baby did I fuck you to hard? Thought you could take it." Zayn says and I am so glad it's dark because he can't see the blush creeping up my neck and I can tell he's smirking right now.
"Looks like i'll have to pick you up then right?" I ignore him and he takes that as an yes and slips his hands under my back and picks me up like that, shit this is too close for my comfort.
~*~
After me and Zayn eat breakfast, very awkwardly with hi staring at me most of the time, put on some underwear after we noticed we were both naked the whole time, and him staring at me more I felt energized for once here and I can move but I know if I do it to much I will mess something up.
"What do you wanna do now baby?" I really wish he would stop calling me these things i'm not his 'baby' or his 'babe' and I never will be. Zayn moves closer to me on my spot on the couch and I move over away from him and this goes on until he's on top of me pinning me to the couch like the weak fuck I am as he starts kissing every on my body with his rough lips scratching against my smooth skin and it feels great.
What.
He grabs my growing buldge through my underwear teasing me by rubbing it slowly. Wait wait, I can't do this again! Not right now i'm to weak right now. Do something Niall!
"Wait wait s-stop!" I say trying to get him to stop and surprisingly for once he stops and looks up with a confused look
"What?"
"I c-can't right now"
"And why not?" He says continuing to rub my clothed erection
"Because...just p-please" I say holding in moans, not giving in.
"Fine. But I get what I want later." He says with a grunt and gets up off from me
"I'm gonna go take a shower." He says and I look down and see his massive bulge. Wow he has an impressive size. To bad he's the devil's son.
And i'm the devil's son's victim...
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Not a huge update just filling in for chapter 13 because there will be drama! Yess! Some stuff is gonna be cleared and maybe a bond will get stronger.
But i'm not saying no more. ;)
Bye guys I hope you liked chapter 11 by the way it took me a while to write that!
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My Kidnapper, My Lover? ~ Ziall
Mystery / ThrillerZayn Javaad Malik, 24, carefree, fun, and a troubled person but he has a secret. He stalks 15 year old Niall James Horan an innocent young lad that always listens and never has done anything wrong to anyone or anything. Zayn is planning on getting h...