Finding Love

Chapter 13

*dont get scared by this chapter. It was a bad dream that I had and I needed to get it out*

Taylor POV

I woke up and Jay wasn't there, but I wasn't worried because she always had eyes on me, even if it wasn't her watching. I sat up and looked around, noticing I really didn't see her anywhere. Getting up I roamed over to the bar and checked over there, checked the dinner table, checked the private rooms and she was no where to be found. I started to slowly panic and sat down at a chair close by me. I did my breathing and tried to calm down as I went to found someone, anyone that looked familiar and could help me find jay.

I walked up to this one man that I thought looked familiar and kneeled down and tapped his foot. Although I was lost I still needed to behave. He looked down at me and pet my hair grabbing it harshly so I look at him. "You are not mine. What are you doing touching me if you are not mine." I lowered my head as much as I could and waited for permission to speak. He harshly gave me permission and I spoke quietly, "I can't find my mistress and I was wondering if you could help me find her sir." He stared at me probably debating if he should help me or not. He tilted his head up casually looking around, not seeing her. He looked down at me with a devilish grin and slowly pet my hair.

I started to get a little freaked out, he was not my owner, my master, or my anything yet he was touching me, not okay. I have no power here though, and I just wanted Jay. I leaned my head down so he had to reach further to pet me which made him mad. He slapped my cheek and grabbed my hair, pulling me up to his level. He stared into my eyes telling me I was wrong and don't have the power to say no to him. He forcefully dragged me over to a chair and put my hands in cuffs. I whined as loud as I could hoping someone would hear but since it was so loud, no one heard. He slowly ran his hands around my body and I couldn't look so I turned my head, which apparently was fine by him since I didn't get in trouble. As secretly as I could I looked around for Jay hoping she showed up but she didn't, I was getting nervous about my situation, and hers to be honest.

I forgot what was happening and I suddenly was lifted off the ground onto this mans shoulder. I hit him and inched him trying to get him to put me down but all he did was slap me every time I slapped him, 10x harder. My ass hurt now. I finally gave up realizing I wasn't going to win and just watched the main floor get farther away. He finally walked into a hallway and placed me in front of the door. He pushed me inside and i realized there were no walls. Just doors. He clipped something onto my ankle and shut the door. The "room" started lowering and as it stopped I was dangling from the air. I soon realized I was in one of the cages, one of the cages that had the dancing girls in it, meaning I had to dance. I didn't want to dance. I can't dance.

I started having another panic attack and I suddenly jumped falling on my butt. My ankle hurt bad. I sat against the bars not bothering to stand up again and another shock went through my ankle. I realized the ankle bracelet he put on me was a way to control what I did. If I danced or entertained somehow I didn't get shocked, if I didn't, I got shocked. I groaned and looked down at the ground looking for Jay once again trying to find her as hard as I could. I turned around looking at the floor and there she was, screaming at one of the people in charge. I was so close to her I could hear everything, and boy was she mad. "I left to go to the bathroom! I was gone for 5 minutes and now she is gone. Find. Her. Now. I was told no one else would touch her and people would realize she is owned. She. Is. Owned. Find her now. You do not want to see what I will do if you don't." The guy nodded fast and ran off to go talk to someone else trying to find me. I couldn't scream, my ankle would get shocked again, and boy did that hurt. I started shaking the cage hard but Jay didn't notice, and my ankle got shocked. I cried out and fell down, that she heard of course.

She looked up quick and saw me with tears in my eyes, she growled and ran off, my eyes following her. She ran to the guy she was talking to before and screamed over all the girls getting pleasure for them to get me down now. She wanted to know the guy who put me up there and how he even got a hold of me. Boy was she mad. A few seconds later the cage started moving and hit the top. Standing there was Jay with a remote and a soft smile on her face. She unlocked my ankle and picked me up into her arms, hugging me tight. I cried a bit from the pain but cuddled into her. She walked me down the stairs and onto a couch, setting me on her lap. She pet my hair and kissed my forehead telling me it was all okay. A guy came over to us telling Jay he found who took me and she growled. She took me with her and waked over to the guy punching him right in the face. I laughed and thumped him on the forehead. Jay gave me a high five and we got out of there as fast as we could.

We drove back to the B&B and Jay laid me down on the bed. She got ice for my ankle and my juice that I loved in my favorite sippy cup. She put on tangled and got in the bed with me. I put my head on her chest and basically put my whole body on top of hers. She pet my head giving me a lot of kisses telling me what a good girl I am and how she was sorry she left me. I told her it wasn't her fault and that the guy was stupid which made her laugh. She gave me a soft kiss and told me to close my eyes, which I happily did. Within a few minutes I was fast asleep and so was she with me safe in her arms like I love to be.