21 - Midnight Kidnapping and I Didn't Even Want to Fight

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Aspen
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"Ace...?" I whispered as I lay on my bed, facing toward the door as he silently closed it behind him.

"Shhh..." he soothed, getting in bed beside me. "It's okay."

"Ace...?" I said again, but he just slipped under the covers and pulled me against him, gently running his hand down my arm and to my stomach, and I clenched.

"It's okay..." he told me, slipping his hand down in between my legs and started stroking me gently. "I want you, Aspen. I want you."

"You hate me..." I argued, shivering as pleasure ran through me like waves.

He shook his head and started gently kissing down my neck, and I stifled a moan.

I tensed when his hand slipped into my panties, down toward my clit, and slipped inside me.

I let out a high-pitched moan, burying my head in his chest as his other hand held me to him.

"Your wet..." he noticed, pumping slightly. "So wet for me, huh?"

I nodded, moans escaping my mouth as he pumped faster.

"That feels good, doesn't it?" he said, and I nodded again. "You've wanted me for a while, haven't you?"

I nodded again, unable to speak.

"Yeah..." he whispered, "when you wake up, ease the ache."

I shook my head.

"No?" he said, smiling at me.

I shook my head again.

"No, what?"

"Don't leave me again..." I whispered, "I need you right now... I don't care if you're not real, I need you, please."

He shifted his weight, pulling me under him as his lips came down onto my neck, making me groan as tingles ran through me.

"I love you, Aspen," he whispered in my skin. "Don't forget that, okay?"

*****

My eyes shot open at an instant, and I groaned in annoyance when I threw a pillow over my face.

But my clit throbbed in my panties, and I rolled over again, slipping my hand down and stroked it, hoping to ease the ache.

"Ace..." I whispered, moaning his name as I went faster, "Ace...."

I came, not as hard as I wanted to, moaning as I rolled over and sobbed into my pillow.

"Why can't you love me in real life...?" I whispered.

But my door cracked open, and I shot up off the bed when a figure stepped in the room, scanning the darkness until his eyes settled on me.

"Hey, there," he said, smirking.

"Nick?" I whispered.

"I told you I'd be back," he stated, stepping in the room as he set a bag of groceries on the table before returning his gaze back to me. "But I have a surprise, and you're coming with me. Let's go."

"Huh?" I said, hearing the dark, mischievous tone.

He nodded outside. "Let's. Go."

"I'm not dressed," I argued, pulling the sheets over my form.

"What are you wearing?" he asked me curiously.

I was tempted to say "nothing" just to see his reaction, but I looked to the nightstand. "Uhm... a sports bra and some shorts... why?"

He smirked. "That'll do. Get up."

"What?"

He suddenly forced the sheets down, making me yelp, and caught my arm, and I screamed when he threw me over his shoulder, kicking when he carried me out of the room.

"What the fuck?" I questioned. "Let me go, you asshole!"

I yelped when he slapped my ass. "Don't be a bitch. I'm doing this for your own good."

"Carrying me in my bra and shorts is considered me doing good? Wow. Sign me up."

He just carried my barely clothed body down the stairs until I eventually stopped fighting and crossed my arms over my chest.

Seconds later I was half-thrown in a limousine, and Nick crawled over the passenger seat while he snapped at a girl. "Makeup."

I turned to find Alexis sitting on the other side of me, and she smiled, pulling out a wad of face paint and a zip-able jacket.

I gasped when she straddled me and the car started moving.

"Lean forward, beautiful," she whispered.

I listened, and she slipped a jacket over my arms, pushing me back as she kept the front open and tipped my head back, dabbing my nose with face paint as she started doing her skills.

"What the fuck is happening right now?" I said as she skillfully drew on my face with glow in the dark markers.

"Tomorrow is Ace's birthday," Nick stated as we drove, and I stilled as Alexis continued doing what she was doing. "Do you remember what today is?" he asked me, gazing up in the mirror.

"Dark Escape..." I whispered.

"Yep," Nick said. "So, you remember. That's good to know."

Dark Escape.

It was the name of a game we played the night before one of our friend's birthdays. A twisted form of hide and seek where three people were seekers and they had to team up and catch all the hiders, carry them to a specific spot in the game, and go find other hiders. The game was about an hour long, and if the hour was up and no hiders were left, the seekers won and the hiders had to do something the seekers wanted, and if there were hiders left, the same outcome but flipped. I hadn't played this since Ace's nineteenth birthday before mine because the game was ruined on my nineteenth...

The catch was, there weren't many rules. You'd have to do what the winner wanted, there was no way out. If you had to murder an animal, you had to, but that hadn't happened in a while. Some even forced all the girls to give blowjobs, even if they were against it. Which was why if you played the game, you were signing up for something huge.

Did I want to play the game...? Maybe.

I was curious... I hadn't played this in years. I remember it being fun, but that memory was so distant.

"I doubt Ace would want me there, Nick," I stated. "If he did, then he would've come himself, not you."

He smiled at me through the rearview mirror as Alexis set down the brushes and pulled her hair out of a ponytail, using her scrunchie and pulling my hair back and tying it into a bun.

"I admit," Nick said, looking back to the road, "Ace said to leave you alone, but taking you with us is so much better."

"Why?" I questioned.

He never responded, and I just stared up at Alexis as she pulled the hood of my opened jacket over my hair, hiding it.

"There," she said, pulling out her makeup box and aiming the mirror to me. "What do you think?"

I looked at myself, eyes widening when I took in the cat makeup that was entirely white, but she used the glow in the dark markers to make leopard shaped dots that were all different colors, and there was blackish shadowing where my nose was to resemble a cat muzzle, and my eyes were also circled around black.

It looked so... professional...

"Woah..." I whispered.

"I know," Nick said. "She's fucking good, right?"

Alexis smiled as me as I stared up at her. "This is going to be amazing."

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