Captured (Completed but editing)

Chapter Five

"Hey, Robin. We've arrived." I groaned and opened my eyes. My eyes widen.

The sea is crystal clear and the sand is cooling. "We have to climb up using

those stairs to reach the castle." He took my hand and led me towards the

stairs. After a few minutes, we reached the front door. It was gold and silver in

colour. "Go on, open the door." He smirked. Then I realised that I have been

standing there for almost five minutes. "Alright, Mr Smarty Pants." I said

glaring at him. I couldn't help admiring his cute smirk. I opened the door and

stepped into the hall. At the corner of my eye, I could see him shut the door.

He is so worth falling in love with, my mind said.

Wait what? In love.

I covered my mouth with my hands. What inspired my mind to say this? I

lowered my hands and stared at him. "Follow me. Taylor and Finn will be

arriving soon." He took my hand, causing my heart to jump with delight. My

hand fits his so perfectly that I almost thought we were a couple. He led me to

a living room. I was told to wait here while he went to get us some food.

Several minutes later, he came back with a tray of food. "Go on, help

yourself." I stared at him. At the sight of him, my heart started doing

cartwheels. He sat beside me and began eating. I started to think that I am

falling for him. Oh, yes. It was proven that I had already fallen for him when

he looked at me. " Why are you not eating? Did you enjoyed looking at me?"

He smirked. I rolled my eyes. He chuckled and wrapped his arms round my

shoulders.

His touch makes me heated up instantly. I stuffed a cookie into my mouth not

daring to say a word. "Darren! Robin! Leave some for us." Finn cried walking

towards us with Taylor behind him. She dropped the bags beside the couch

and took a seat. Finn told a maid to bring some wine. " I can't drink wine." I

said, looking at Finn. He winked at me. "At least try some. You'll love this

stuff." The maid came back with two bottles of wine on a tray. Finn grabbed

one and opened it. The cork flew out of the opening and landed on the floor.

Finn poured a quarter of it into everyone's wineglass. I sniffed the glass for a

minute or two before taking a sip. My eyes widen. It was delicious! It was not

bitter but it is sweet. Oh, it tastes good. Finn saw my expression and poured

more into my glass. "Cheers!" We held up our glasses. Taylor made a face.

"Its nice." Darren laughed. "Its made from grapes." "Very high quality." Finn

said, rolling his eyes. We bursts out laughing.

After hours of drinking, I could have sworn that I am drunk. I kept giggling and

laughing. Darren was having trouble holding me still because I kept tripping

over his legs. At last he managed to get me into bed. I groaned and instantly