It was a cold night with a slight fog. Perfect weather for me to watch as my love gets home safely. He'll never see following close behind. Though i wish he would notice me.
The rush of getting caught is almost orgasmic to me and put a wide smile on my face. Though it's not good if I'm caught, i don't want to be separated from my love ever. The thought of us apart makes me mad.
I see a familiar tree and stop. I watch as my beloved unlocks his door and walks into his home. His parents haven't been home, some business trip. They always cared about work over him.
Earlier today I didn't go to school and made a whole plan to finally get him to myself. I picked the lock on his door and snuck in and then unplugged the internet to disconnect the cameras in the house.
I finally see him appear in his bedroom window and watch as he sets his stuff down and then walk away. A minute later he comes back and I watch as he strips. As if he could tell I was here, he quickly turns and I hide myself. I feel my heart racing at the fact I was almost caught.
I peek back around the tree and see he's gone. I take this as my chance and dash to the door and quickly let myself in. He forgot to lock his door, silly boy.
As I get in I slowly close the door as to make as little noise as possible. I go to the laundry room and grab all of the things, I stashed in here earlier, that I will need.
I sneak upstairs and hear the sound of running water. As I sneak into his room I stuff everything under the bed then crawl under there myself.
After a few minutes I heard the water stop and then a phone ringing. I hear a slight voice and the name of some girl from school. I hear his voice and realize he's on the phone. I get jealous hearing her name but remember how much she suffered yesterday.
By me of course, no one gets to throw themselves at my beloved and think they can get away unpunished. I kidnapped that stupid bitch and threw her in my basement. Oh the sounds and the pained look on her face. God how it sends a rush through me.
I'm broken from my thoughts when I hear a door open and see him walk out. He walks over to the closet and dresses for bed. He walks to the door and the lights go out. I hear footsteps and then the bed creaking. I wait for 20 minutes until I hear the rustling settle and the sound of light breathing.
After another twenty minutes I sneak out from under the bed and check if he's asleep. He looks so peaceful while sleeping. I grab the bag from under the bed and open it. I pull out a syringe and some anesthesia and filled the syringe.
I sit on his red colored duvet and take ahold of his soft left arm and feel for a vein. I stick the syringe in his arm and begin to inject the liquid hoping he wouldn't wake. I grab the ropes from the bag and tie his wrist and ankles together. I grab the gag and blindfold and tie them around his mouth and eyes.
I drag his body downstairs and onto the couch downstairs. I go to the garage to find some more tools and notice a car. I go back inside and see a key bowl on a table next to the door with one small black and silver key inside.
I grab it and unlock the doors to the car. I find some extra rope and bleach and toss them inside the trunk along with the bag I brought. I head back inside and upstairs to his room. I grab a suitcase and fill it with clothes and necessities. I also grab a few of his favorite things and head back to the garage to put it all in the trunk.
After i close the trunk I open the backseat door and head inside to grab my love.
Thankfully he hasn't awakenand snuck away. I drag him to the garage and into the backseat. I strap him in and throw a blanket over him. I get into the drivers seat and open the garage. I back out and close the door back as I take off to a secluded location.
Time Later
I have him tied to a chair in the basement and chains around his neck and ankles. It's been twenty minutes since we've arrived and he still hasn't waken up. I know he's joking because I saw his eye twitch, so here I am filling up a cup of water. I head back to the basement and stand in front of him.
"Darling." I speak in my smoothest voice. "I know your awake and I need you to open your eyes by yourself of you can be drenched and cold."
Still no reaction, so I tossed the water at his face. He gasps and coughs for a second and then looks at me. Though I'm hit with a pang of confusion as he starts to smirk at me.
"What's wrong, I'm not allowed to sleep in love." I was to confused to speak as he continues to talk.
"Aww, what's wrong love. Your looking flustered. Are you confused." A part of me wants to be really happy but I can't for some reason.
"Why are you acting this way. I know these tricks."
"But love, all though I'd prefer you to be the one tied up, I'm simply enjoying myself." He looks down, "chains? Are you afraid I'll leave you darling." He says the last part in his seductive voice.
I can't help but let a crazy smirk sneak it's way into my face as I try to cover it. "You know, I may look happy, but I will not let you fool me." As I finish speaking I hear a snap and suddenly he stands and trys to grab me. I stumble back and fall doing so.
Suddenly I'm being pinned to the floor and he's atop of me. He smirks at me and starts to chuckle a little.
"Now I like this this angle better." He says getting closer to my face. I freak and head butt him. He lets go and I back away. I stand up to get closer to the door ready to leave not knowing how to feel.
He notices and I see a change in his eyes, a look of hunger mixed with anger.
"Where are you going darling." He stands up and tries to run at me but is pulled back by his chains. He reaches for his neck and now it's my turn.
"You didn't even realize there was a chain on your neck." I smirk getting closer looking down at him on the floor. He looks so vulnerable. Suddenly I'm pulled to the floor by my shirt and it rips a little showing my bra.
He grabs my face and makes me look at him. He doesn't say anything for awhile as we hold eye contact for what felt like hours. He suddenly inches forward and I can't control myself any longer.
I kiss him hard causing us to fall back. His hands fall to my waist pulling me closer as mine land beside his head. I pull away for a breathe as he quickly turns us so I'm under him. We both stare at each other, panting from our kiss.
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