Ok To Be Missing

His

As we awoke we noticed it was dinner time. We got up and headed twords the kitchen. I sat down at the table as Braedy handed me a ham sandwich and he grabbed his and sat next to me. When we were done eating I went upstairs to take a shower. I slipped off my close and hopped into the shower fealing the steamy hot water bubbling against my skin. After I washed up I quickly dried off and threw on some close. I brushed my black hair and threw it into a bun and bolted downstairs to the couch were Braedy was laying. I quickly jumped on top of him pinning him to the couch. "Hey sunshine." He calmly spoke. "Hi" I answered back. "What's up" I asked "hmmmm nothin match but we can make something happen." He answered with a pervert smile. "You perv" I smiled and I pull off of him. "Wanna watch a movie" he suggested "shure" I shrugged. So we sat up and turned on Death Night 2. It was Scarry at some scese but not most of it was Scarry. After about 10 into the movie Braedy wrapped his arm around me. I looked at him, his eyes still eying the TV, and I took my hand and put it under his chin and pushed his face closer to mine so he would look at me. When his eyes reached mine a tear rolled down his face. He had a face of guilt. "Hey, Br-Braedy what's wrong?" I asked softly. "He looked back up at me and smiled. He suddenly pushed our lips together. But this time it wasn't rough it was calm soft and pacinent. Of course I melted into him. He changed. I've changed. I never knew I would fall in love with a kidnapper, my kidnapper. But I don't care. I'm his.