The Innocent Kidnapping

Chapter 9-The Date Gone Wrong

The picture above is Lexi in her date outfit

*Before you start reading, this chapter will consist of sexual content*

Justin's POV

I'm pissed at Lexi for running away, but the way she sucks my dick makes me forget that she even ran away. I woke up to her in the same position as she was when we fell asleep. I kissed her hair and got out of bed to take a shower. Once I got in the shower, I couldn't help but think of losing Lexi. I love her so much. Not to mention, she's amazing at blowjobs. I wonder how good she is at sex. God I wanna fuck her so bad. Her body is flawless, she's bad and naughty when she wants to be, and she's so pure. I'm so happy to have her and I will prove it.

Lexi's POV

I woke up in an empty bed again. I heard the shower running so I knocked on the door to say good morning to Justin. "Morning Justin!" I screamed, opening the door a little bit. "Good Morning beautiful! Come give me a kiss" he said, pulling the curtain back. I pecked his lips and he held me there for a while on the last one. His eyes traveled up and down my body before he noticed that I was watching him.

"You are so fucking beautiful" he said. I blushed and he lifted my chin up to look at him. "Me and you. Tonight. Dinner. Here." he said. I smiled. "Okay" I said. "Can you get me some boxers? I forgot them out there and you messed up my other ones" he said, grinning from ear to ear. I giggled. "Sure" I said walking out, grabbing his boxers and putting them on the counter for him. "Thank you babe" he said, before I walked out.

I decided to wear my fitted black dress with black heals to this dinner that Justin is making a big deal out of. We're staying home. Why can't I just wear sweatpants and his shirts? He insisted I dressed up as he was going to dress up. I curled my hair and did a smokey eye, applied liquid eyeliner to make a cat eye and put some mascara on. I walked out of the bathroom and Justin was putting on a tie. What is the big deal of this dinner? He glanced over to me after fixing his tie and his jaw dropped. He was wearing a tux with dress shoes and spiked his hair. He looked sexy.

"You look... gorgeous" he managed to say. I smiled. "You look handsome as well" I said, making him smile. He clashed our lips together and he moaned in my mouth. "Justin" I said, breaking the kiss. "Mhmm" he moaned, kissing my neck. "Dinner?" I let out. He stopped and looked up at me. "Oh yeah. Follow me" he said, taking my hand and dragging me down the stairs.

The smell of pasta and sauce hit my nose when we entered the kitchen. I was shocked with what my eyes were seeing. In the kitchen, he has a table for two set up with candles lit, spaghetti made looking like it was made by an Italian restaurant and the lights are dim, so you could barely see the actual kitchen. He has rose petals on the floor leading to a chair and classical music was playing. He also had wine glasses out by the plates with a bottle of white wine next to the candles. It was stunning.

"Oh my god, Justin. This is beautiful!" I said, after admiring his work. He smiled and led me to my chair, where the rose pedals laid. I sat down, while he was pouring me a glass of wine and handed it to me. "Thank you" I said, as he sat down at his side of the table. "I hope you like spaghetti" he said, picking his fork up. I laughed. "It's my favorite food" I said, watching him put spaghetti in his mouth and almost choking on it. "It is? It's mine too!" he said like a little kid, seeing that we actually have something in common. I smiled. I picked up my fork and started to eat the pasta. It was absolutely delicious. "Justin, this is amazing" I said, with my mouth full. He laughed. "Thank you".

We stared at each other with smiles what seemed like hours. I finally get to stare into his beautiful chocolate brown eyes. His eyes tamed me and captured me. You could see how happy he was right now. He looked away and left me wanting him. When I finished my dinner, I was so full, even though I only ate half of my plate but there was a lot of food on that plate.