Amaras POV
My eyes slowly have awaken from a horrible nightmare. I was in a strange room, a nice big master suite. This is most definitely not my room. I came to realize what happened last night. Oh how I wish they were just a nightmare. Also noticing Princes arms wrapped around me, tightly. I anxiously struggled to get out of his grip but of course failed.
He felt me trying to get out so he tightened his grip. "You're not leaving me again." I heard him say, clearly he's awake. My heart stopped for a second. He nuzzled his head into the of my neck making himself comfortable. Creep.
I was shocked at the fact what happened last night. Quit honestly, I don't remember what happened last night. I know we had sec because I can feel it in my legs but I remember it ACTUALLY happening.
"Good morning Amara." His deep morning voice intruding my thoughts, "what do you want for breakfast?" He asked.
"A one way ticket outto here."
"Bacon pancakes it is. Go into the bathroom and freshen up. The second sink to the window is yours." I didn't move for a second but then made my way into the bathroom right around the corner.
It was nice and white which made the it even bigger. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. When I looked into the mirror I realized I was only wearing panties and a XL T shirt. Fantastic.
When I was putting the tooth brush away, prone came and swooped in behind me trying to be cute. He wrapped his arms around waist rested his big ole head my shoulder.
"Mmmmm I can never get enough of you." He said. I rolled eyes and tried to walk away but turned me around and picked me up making me face him. He grinned at me admiring what he sees.
"You're so beautiful." I only have him a dirty look. As cute as he is, he's still dangerous. In order for him to get a response, he squeezed me ass hard.
"Ah." I moaned. I threw my head back trying not to look at him. He walked us to the kitchen and sat me down on counter.
"I need to go do something basement real quick but I'm going to be right back. Start on the bacon." I slowly nodded and he pecked my lips. I didn't kiss back.
"Don't worry you'll get used to it." He said before leaving, weirdo.
Wait for him to get downstairs before I started snooping around trying to find a way out. I realized he has a security system. There's a lock on door. Hmmmm. I looked into the living room to seen a little high tech tablet with the security stuff. But dammit there's a code.
What's my birthday? 09/06/95. I punched in the code and it worked. There's was an option to turn off the security system. Hopefully this doesn't make noise.
Princes POV
I jogged downstairs to my "secret lair". As so I call it. It has all my things I stole from Amara. Her diary, her panties, some strands of hair from her brush. Other things but to much information. This is my happy place. Down here is where I do my research. Why do you think I always know where Amara is?
Plus, this is where my other loves have been stalked. But I don't think that information shouldnt be shared. I do research look at the cameras. But first I'm going look at the footage from look night. Amara was so sexy. I don't want to hurt her but it seems like the only way for her to understand. She was taking and not listening. It hurt me more than her to hit her. And threw her into the house. I'm trying to make it up to her. Really. I hate to see her in pain.
Amaras POV
I don't want to turn off the cameras yet. I need to prepare myself to run out the door. I gathered my personal belongings. My phone, purse, keys to my car. I seen Princes tennis shoes and I put those on. There was something missing, his keys which were sitting on the couch so I grabbed those and was ready to go. I checked the door to make sure it'll open.
I walked back over to the tablet thing and turned off the security system but then suddenly heard a noise downstairs. Crap.
Princes POV
I was right in the middle of watching the tape when my computer starting going off meaning I need to check the cameras. I looked and seen Amara fucking with the security system.
"AMARA!" I screamed.
Amaras POV
"AMARA!" I heard Prince screamed from downstairs. Shit. I need to go. I ran to the door ready to dip but he purposely made it lock from the inside. I need a key. I seen the key sitting on the table right next to the door. I was about to grab it but Prince got to it first. I looked up at him making eye contact. If looks can kill, I'll MORE than six feet under.
"The FUCK is WRONG WITH YOU?!" His voice full of hate. I couldn't say anything, I was to chocked up on words.
"Get to the basement, NOW!" He screamed, I didn't want to so I kicked him in the balls hard. He dropped down to knees holding his manhood. I grabbed the key as quick as I could and unlocked the door, I about to run out the screen door but Prince grabbed my ankle tight trying to pull me back.
I kicked him straight in the face and ran. I ran all the way to his car, put the key in the ignition and drove off. How did I manage to get away from that?
Princes POV
How did she manage to get away from me? Again? She's smart but not smarter than me. Yes I looked at her records in high school.
I'm tired of chasing her, I'm tried of being hurt, I'm tried of fucking all of this. When I catch her again, she's not going anywhere. And Zamir, I'm not done with you yet.
A/n omg this is the third to last chapter to this book. Let's see how this ends. Who is the secret spy? Well Zamir forgive Amara? What'll happen to Paris? Where's Kennedy?
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