Harry: Y/B/F/N had invited you to the supposedly "Party of the year" to accompany her. Turns out in the end she just left you to stand in this unknown wild and drunken habitat. With sweat and alcohol in the air and fuckboi's in every corner. Just great. You think to yourself. You decided that since y/b/f/N left it was best for you to loosen up without her. If she didn't want to hang with you you'd find someone else to hang with. So you stumbled over to the bar squeezing between the drunks, thirsty, and wild people on the way. Getting a few glances while doing so. Let's just say you aren't the slimmest person in the world considering your thunder thighs big but and huge bust. So squeezing is a understatment. But you have the flatest stomach in the world and you love your enormous curves. Anyway back to you. "Can I get Blue Island cherry bomber please?" You say sitting on the stool and smiling at the bartender. He smiles back and turns to fix your drink.
45 minutes later
To say you were tipsy would be lie that even a blind person could see through. Your head rested on your folded arms on the counter. *Clink* You look up to see Devils ice notchér in your face. You look at the bartender confused. "The guy down there brought it for you." He says answering you puzzlement. You look to where he's pointing and see a beautiful angelic man with chocolatey brown curls and forest green eyes. You were astonished by his unique features and appearance. You loved you some white boys with pretty eyes and long hair. So you strutted right over to him ready to make a swirl. A smirk plastered on his creamy white face. "Hi.. Thanks for the drink." You say smiling your prettiest smile. "Its nothing babe." He says now turning on his stool to completely face you. "It is something it's very expensive...like 1k right. I feel like I'm obligated to give you something." You begin to protest seductively and yet sweetly. "Well if you insist..." You nod signaling you do. "Then I guess you could follow me somewhere private." He says whilst winking. You totally become a thottie for the body when your drunk. You bit your lip seductively and nod your head. He then covers your eyes with his hands. You think it's weird but you shake it off. And he leads you to this "private" place. Cold air slaps against your skin and you just know your outside. The beautiful man guides you along the brezze caressing you both. Then your being shoved harshly into what you guess is a vehicle. Your eyes shot open and you see your in a van. And the man has rope and handcuffs in his hands. You take that as your Que to scream . And you do at the top off your lungs. You feel a stinging burning sensation on your cheek. He...He...just slapped me. Is all you think your face going blank. He smiles satisfaction clearly seeable that you shut up. He quickly climbs on top off you. His lips slightly brushing against yours. You know it's wrong but you kinda want him to kiss you. Then all of a sudden your body goes numb and you can't move. All you can do is breathe and wait for whatever is next to come. You watch as he handcuffs your wrists and ties up your feet. He slowly climbs out the van a creepy smile plastered to his once beautiful face that you perceived wrong. Because he's nothing but a monster.Hey loves, this is part 1 of the He kidnaps you series. There will be more so be expecting it. To keep this as short as possible I'm going to shut up now..... Ily guys thanks for reading....
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