WITH YOU!

53. PLAYING WITH THE FIRE!

AISHA

I woke up, feeling a severe headache, as my vision was blurry. I found myself in a dark, dirty, cemented room, as I moved my eyes around, blinking the blurriness. There were just a few blubs lit here-&-there, as I whimpered, feeling pain in my hands as well.

I tried to raise them up, but couldn't, as I looked down, to find myself tied to a chair, my hands, my feet both were tied tightly!

I need to free myself to switch on my phone, so that the police might track my location & come to me! I saw it in my all time favorite, crime documentaries! Only they give you such knowledge!

"Hello Princess!" I heard a voice around.

Fuck, the same hazel eyed fucker!

Not again!!!

'Behave Aisha! He is the key to your freedom!' added my truly-true subconscious, as I looked at him & fake-smiled.

"Hey Sexy!" I spoke, as I could see his eyes darken.

I just hope I'm rescued before he kills, or worst rapes me.

"Did you sleep well?" he asked in a soft tone.

"Trust me, I was much better on my silky soft bed! Oh how much I miss my pillows!" I spoke longingly, in a tone complaining while rolling my eyes.

He chuckled.

"Soon!" he spoke, as I looked at him.

"Soon Aisha, you'll be sleeping on the soft silky bed, with me hovering above you!" he spoke eying me from my chest to face, as I felt disgusted!

Hey but wait, did he, did he just...

I looked at him, with widened eyes, & mouth hung open.

He chuckled darkly again.

"You like to play hard, don't you!" he spoke, as he revolved around my chair, & I was really scared, which I masked gulping, as he came in front of me.

"You thought you could fool us all, huh?" he spoke, as he slapped me hard, as I saw stars, & then pulled my hair, & strangled my neck with his another hand, slightly, with not much force, I wonder why.

'Because he is under your charms Idiot!' added my subconscious, & I don't think it's right this time!

But he looked angry, of course I hurt his so called EGO!

But I smirked, looking at him, & he eyed me with shock.

"But trust me, what I said about you is true!" I spoke lowly & seductively as I leaned in towards his face, & he left his hold.

He gulped, as his Adam's apple boobed out, & I patted my back internally. He eyed my chest, & I followed his gaze to see my cleavage exposed! Fucking hell!

I had to wear this out of all the clothes in my cub-board!

'Good comeback bitch!' added my subconscious, enjoying the show, while I kept him engaged in our little staring competition, leaning a little up, so as not to make him enjoy much more!

I winked at him, smiled seductively, & leaned back, as I saw disappointment in his eyes, unable to get a better view in my shirt, bloody PERVERT!

"By the way that's not fair!" I spoke pouting, as he gave me a questioning look, eying my lips, fucker, thought I!

"You know my name, but I don't even know what to call you? Let me guess, your name must be something mighty, powerful, masculine, just like this physique of yours!" I spoke seductively, eying him, just like he eyed me, as he seemed pleased with my words.