I woke up to another fine mornin, with the sunlight passing through my white curtains.
Wait.
I don't own white curtains. I own blue curtains. I shot up and looked around into he environment I was in. This is not my room. Or Sierra's nor is it Ashton's. Then it struck me.
That mother fucker with a face of a god and a beautiful ferrari kidnapped me!
I gotta say the room was lovely. It was a white themed room. Everything was simple yet so comforting. I pushed away the huge comforter I was sleeping in and cold air just hit my exposed body.
Oh no.
I look down and my dress is missing and I was in one piece lingerie. I walked to the balcony and slide the door to my right which revealed a breath taking view.
Well, at least a rich one kidnapped me.
I walked to the edge of the balcony and saw the bright blue sea. My lips curl into a small smile as I remember my days at the beach with my family. I hold the railing and breathe in deeply.
"You're up," a husky voice says.
"No shit," I say.
"Whoa, easy there." I feel a bunch of muscular arms wrap around my exposed stomach.
"What are you doing?" I say and wiggle out of his grip.
"How are you not screaming?"
"Because I know I won't be able to escape." I say. "But if you say so..." i Let out a loud ear piercing scream and run towards the door. "Help me!" I shout.
"Mia!" He shouts and grabs me.
"Help! I'm gonna be raped!"
"Shut up!" He growled. And this is where I was actually terrified. He grabbed both my tiny hands in one of his large hands and pushed me to the wall. "Stop fucking screaming otherwise I'll blow your head out!"
He stared right into my soul with his lovely hazel eyes. He was shirtless and not even one tattoo on his body. He wasn't bulky or had excessive muscles. He was beautiful. But he kidnapped me.
"You wouldn't," I said.
"Oh yeah?" He says. His hand goes behind him and he takes out a gold color gun. My eyes fall out of sockets as I stared at it.
Oh. My. God
"Please don't kill me, I'll do anything, please," I say. By that time, a tear had already fallen on my cheek and I was scared out of my life.
"Oh baby, don't cry," he says. He trails the corner of the gun from my forehead to my lips. "Just do as I say, and you'll live."
"Why did you bring me here?" I practically choke out.
He moves away from me and takes me to the bed. "Sit," he says. Without a thought I sit on the bed and tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. I look down and continue sobbing.
"Mia," he says sternly. "Look at me," i dont obey him and keep looking down to my hands. "Eyes on me!" He says and lifts my head up sternly. "When I talk, you make I contact with me, do you understand?"
I slowly nod.
"Good." He says. "You can ask me whatever you want."
"Where am I?"
"Hawaii."
"How did I get here?" I ask.
"That's not your concern."
"Why did you kidnap me?"
The answer he gave me almost gave me a heart attack.
"I want you to be my wife."
"Excuse me?"
"Are you deaf?" He snapped at me.
"Jeez, I'm just asking you asking question."
"Last question and that's it."
"Why me?"
"I have watched for months Mia, and I know you're perfect for the job."
"And what happens if I don't do it? It's not like you'll kill me."
"Sierra and Ashton. They will suffer the consequences."
"You wouldn't," I gasp.
"Try me," he says and comes closer to my face.
"At least can I tell them that I'm with my new "husband" ?" I say with air quotes.
"Not husband. Boyfriend." He says and gives me a phone. "Don't try calling the police, this phone can only call Sierra and Ashton."
He stands up and walks towards the the wall. He leans on the wall and takes out a device. Which was an electronic cigarette. He brings it up to his lips and sucks in the air.
"Why boyfriend?"
"Because," he says says and blow out smoke from his mouth. He paused for sometime and then he says "I can't just tell my parents that I kidnapped you and married you on spot, can I? "
I don't reply and quickly dial Ashton's number. The phone rings but he doesn't answer. I groan and type in Sierra's number. After a few rings that felt like forever, a sleepy voice answered
"Hello?"
"Sierra? It's me Mia." I say.
"Hey, where are you? How come you're not home?"
"You're home?"
"Yeah. The guy I made out with was a total jerk. Where are you?"
"I'm at..." i look up at him - who's name I do not know - staring at me and smoking. "My boyfriend's place."
"You have a boyfriend? What the hell how did that happen?"
"Long story. I'm in Hawaii. I don't know when I'll be back so I just called to tell you where I am."
"What the actual fuck? You're in Hawaii?! Who are you with?"
"Some guy. I've been seeing him for a while. I just didn't think it would work out so I never told you,"
"It's okay, gimme a buzz when you're back in NYC. I want to meet your rich boyfriend."
I chuckle slightly, "See ya," I say and hang up.
"Good job," he says.
"Please, don't hurt them. I did what you told me to,"
"I won't. If you continue to behave and follow the rules, no one gets hurt." He walks over to me and keeps one knee on the bed and his face close to mine.
"What rules?" I ask.
He chuckles making me insides melt. "You'll find out. Get fresh, baby." He kisses my cheek and leaves the room and obviously locking it.
He is a jerk.
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Romantizm"Let me go," I say, with all my courage. "But babe, I can't do that," he says. He steps closer to me. "You see," he trails off with a smirk. "I need a wife, and you're perfect for the job,"
