Saved By A Thug

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'Yeah , All I Ever Needed Was The Squad So That's What's Up' 6 God X Drake

                       | La'Kyrie |

I woke up and stretched sitting up. I looked around the room I was carried to last night. After I went swimming I got out and was sitting on the pool chair thinking.

I guess I must've fell asleep though because I had woken to the kidnapper carrying me in his arms up the stairs. I didn't bother asking questions and had closed my eyes going back to sleep. Slowly waking I started to take in the room.

It had a high ceiling and the theme was maroon and black. I was sleeping on what seemed to be a king sized bed. I peeled the covers off of me and threw my legs over the bed. Stumbling I made my way into the bathroom still in my sleeping state.

I used the bathroom and finished, washing my hands after. I left back out of the bathroom and looked down realizing I still had on my bathing suit. I spotted my luggage at the foot of the bed. I grabbed it and began searching for an outfit.

After finding one I got my cloth and soap before going back into the bathroom. I set my clothes on the toilet seat and turned on the shower. I swear I'm like a pro at this now. I stripped out my clothes and got in. I enjoyed the hot water awhile before washing myself.

I could stay in this water all day. After my shower I got out and dried off. I slipped on my cream lace bra and matching panties. I slipped on my long sleeve button down Marc Jacobs crop top and slipped my feet into the black high waist pants wiggling around.

I finally squeezed into them and then slipped my feet into peach Marc Jacobs heels. They had a strap at the top of  the ankle and were cute. After putting my hair in a ponytail I finished my hygiene.

Once I was done I left out of the bathroom and put my swimsuit in a dirty clothes hamper. I opened up the door and peeked into the hallway cautiously. At one end there was stairs and the other leaded to another door. Not feeling like exploring, I made my way to the stairs.

Becoming more familiar with the house I made my way to the kitchen. Along the way I smelt a very delicious smell that could only be breakfast. I walked into the kitchen wondering who was cooking. Maybe he had a maid. I walked into the kitchen instantly hearing music.

"Cut It, Cut It, Cut It, Cut It. Them Bricks Is Way Too Hot, You Need To Cut It. Your Price Is Way Too High, You Need To Cut It.

Run Up Them Bands On The Regular. Hittin' My Plug On The Celly, Yeah" Cut It X O.T. Genesis

I watched in amusement as the person did some type of weird dance with a knife in their hand while rapping along. His knees were bent and it looked like he was wailing his arms in front of him. He had did a 360 turn only to start dancing in the other direction.

He came to an immediate halt and his eyes bugged out upon seeing me. I couldn't help the laughter that made it's way out of my mouth. Keontae looked embarrassed as tears started coming from my eyes.

"Okay it ain't that dam funny." He said with a mug and dropped the knife in the sink. 

I calmed down and walked up to him.

"I'm sorry but that was funny as hell." I said still laughing a little.

He gave me the middle finger and that set me off laughing again. I quickly walked out the kitchen as he looked like he was about to kill me. I entered the living room still laughing. The kidnapper was sitting on the smaller couch looking through what seemed to be pictures. I tried to peek at them but he of course moved them out of my sight .