Captive

Take it off

The tittle screen popped up on the TV and my heart race sped up. I have to win in order to protect both my body and dignity!

" Ladies  first." He chuckled with a grin.

" Fine." I hissed, my fingers trembled slightly. I pressed the start button and the game started without any hesitation.

My first obstacle was three lanes of traffic. With each hop my confidence began to rise. Then it hit me! How am I going to win at a game of Frogger?

" So whoever gets the highest score wins right?" I asked Steven as my eyes never left the screen. I was now on the moving logs.

" Da." He replied sinking further into his back bean bag.

As I went to jump on a lily pad my finger slipped and my frog committed suicide.

" Crap!" I yelled, looking at my score. I had only cleared 20 lanes.

" My turn." He said with an all too cheery tone. He was by far a better gamer than me. Not only was he not dying but he was flying through the lanes as if it were a race.

He finally died at lane 62... crap.

" Take something off." He chuckled with an ear to ear grin. His eyes scanned my whole body and I couldn't help but feel nervous.

" Whatever, I won't loose next time." I threatened as I took off one of my boots.

" All bark and no bite." He teased as he walked over to his mini fridge and grabbed a beer." You want one, it will cost a clothing item though." He added.

" No thanks I don't drink." I replied as I turned my head to the TV.

" Really, you were drinking vodka like it was water first time I met you." He chuckled.

" I didn't know what it was!" I said in my defense.

" Sure, that's some magical water." He said as he sat back down on his bean bag.

" Whatever, winners go first." I said as I let him go first this time.

This way I will know exactly what number I will have to beat to keep my clothes on my body this time. He shrugged his shoulders and pressed start. He made the game look like it was the easiest thing in the world and I hated it. What a stupid little cocky jerk. He was the only one enjoying himself here and he loved it.

" Done, beat 79." He said as he took a swig of his beer.

" Alright." I said but only to find out my death would come sooner than expected. I died at lane 34. Hopefully the beer will help my odds later on in the contest.

I let out a sigh and took off my other boot.

Our little "game" went on like this till I was down to just an under shirt, bra, underwear, and jeans. Just when the the game was getting too close for comfort I was starting to win.

I was on a winning streak now due to his buzz. About two hours into our game we were tied. We were both one item away from showing too much skin. Steven had countless tattoos on his arms just like Dimitri and the sight of them reminded me why I had to win.

The only man for me is Dimitri! I put all my might into the game getting to the 300's and more. We were both spitting trash talk at one another in hopes to get the other to loose.

At the time my score was 324 and he was in the 300s and gaining. I had to do something to stop him from winning.

I was about to jump him when a loud banging sound at the door caught both our attentions. He took his eyes off the TV and if his frog stayed still for a little longer I would win.

" Who is it?" He asked listening carefully.

He was about to hop when the door erupted in knocking again. This time the sound of the frog being crushed under a truck rang out, filling my heart with joy!

" Ha! I won!" I said as I grabbed my jacket and put it on to cover up.

Even though I was still in my undershirt I felt naked.

" Who is in there with you?" Asked a woman's voice.

Steven let out a sigh as he took off his shirt and answered the door. "What do you want?" He asked sounding irritated.

" Who is in there with you?" The woman asked again as she peeked her head in.

" Ahhh! You're with that whore again!" The all to familiar woman's voice screeched as I recognized her from the last time Steven took me.

" Why is she in your room? Why don't you have a shirt on?" She interrogated as if in a game of good cop bad cop, trying desperately to force her way in.

" Vanessa, face the facts. I don't love you and I never will. Just accept it and leave." Steven stated coldly as he shut the door on her.

He then pulled out his phone and called someone.

" Don't you dare!" Vanessa yelled from the other side of the door.

Steven said something in Russian over the phone then hung up." Bye Vanessa." He said as the sound of someone dragging Vanessa off echoed on the other side of the door.

" Her parents really want her to marry me. But I can't possibly marry that woman." Steven said as he walked over to his bed." Look I feel like rewarding you for your victory today and as a reward I will tell you anything you want." He said as he laid like a starfish on his huge bed.

" Tell me what Dimitri hasn't." I replied, giving him the best serious face I could manage. His half naked body was distracting.

" Right to the point, I like women like that." He said as he sat up." Well it all started......

Authors note: yo hope you liked the new chapter. Thanks for being awesome. I know this chapter kinda sucked but every now and then you need to post filler so here. Next chapter I promise will be better. Till then stay awesome and remember to vote and comment.