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T a y l o r
“In about twenty minutes I want you to get dressed; I’m having a meeting today with my boys. Act like my girlfriend; make sure to cherish me and act cute. But don’t flirt.” I nodded my head at his rules and quickly ran upstairs taking a shower and walking into the closet looking around. I decided to pull out a gold skin tight gown that would show my curves and some gold shoes to match it. I put on them items of fabric and fixed my hair; deciding to throw it back in a ponytail, since for the first time, I couldn’t be arsed.
I marched downstairs freezing on the third step as I saw all of Harry’s workers gathered around him in reckless yelling, or loud mouthing; whatever it was, it was loud. I scanned the room as his workers were mostly bulky young men; there was only one that looked like a boy. He was cute, almost resembled Harry I could say, hopefully he didn’t have Harry’s attitude.
I gulped and took a deep breath as I made my way down the steps as my heels clinking against the tiles made the men head turn to look at me. I blushed a deep shade of crimson as made my way over to Harry sitting next to him, ignoring the stares and whispers I was getting.
“Your girls hot Harry, mind if I borrow her?” One of his crew members say as the others start to join in.
“Boys, boys, she’s mine, only mine.” Harry said huskily pulling me into his lap as he hands trailed around my clothed thigh, “You should’ve worn a shorter dress.” Harry whispered in my ear sending me shivers as I blush.
“What’re going to do on Friday boss, I heard Scott’s team is going to be coming to the boardwalk and we need to be prepared since we’re going there also.” The boy who resembled Harry said, ruffling his blonde curls. By now I was just sitting there like a deer in headlights not knowing what to do.
“We won’t let them be our dilemma, let’s go to the basement and discuss this further.” Harry says as he pulls me off his lap giving me a reassuring look, I bite my lip and nod my head at him as I remembered his rule of not going into the basement. The men scurried out behind Harry as he unlocked the basement which was locked with all kind of chains. They went downstairs leaving me alone in my thoughts.
I sighed getting up looking in the fridge as I saw Emily sitting there cleaning. “Doesn’t your family ever notice you’re gone?” I say, looking at her in her skimpy outfit, she does have a nice body to show it off so I guess it doesn’t matter does it?
She nods her head slightly, “I heard that I’ve been on the missing list for one year, they think I’m abducted and dead.” She says softly, I knew she was on the verge of crying so I left that topic alone.
Oh how terrible it would be for my single father to find out his only daughter is missing. Since my mom left it’s only been my Father and I, fighting to survive in such a cruel world. I didn’t know how desperate and needy this world was until I got abducted by Harry. I wonder what he’s doing right now; probably calling everyone he knows trying to find where little ‘ol Taylor is. But hopefully they find me sooner or later; I can’t stand to be next to my abductor thinking I would be his little ‘girlfriend’. Gross.
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By the time I took a shower and changed out of my blood circulating cutter dress, Harry and his crew were still not upstairs. I looked over to see the basement door cracked. Part of me was telling me ‘Curiosity kills the cat’ and the other part of me was saying ‘Go Taylor, go!’ I decided to go with my other half and walk to the door peeking through.
I couldn’t believe my eyes; I saw ammunition, weapons used in the military, drugs in plastic bags, plot charts with peoples face on it. When Harry said he worked in a mafia, I didn’t know he was also selling illegal drugs, ammunition and plotting to kill poor innocent people. At least that’s what I think.
As I was too busy awing the situation right in front of me, I didn’t know Harry was staring right at me through the peek door until I felt his footsteps coming up. I didn’t know what to do, I was frozen. I was staying here for two days and I’ve already broken the second rule; don’t come in the basement.
“What’re doing?” He scowled at me, gripping my arm so tightly I started to whimper.
“I-I was.. I was looking for you..” I lied through my teeth as the truth was I wanted to see what was going on down there.
“I told you not to go in there! What the fuck is wrong with you!” His voice boomed as he raised his hand, making me wince and turn away. He suddenly dropped his hand and stroked my cheek.
“If you thought I was going to hit you, you’re wrong. But I’m not saying I never have,” He whispered softly, making me open one eye to look at him. “Go to your room, I’ll be up there soon.” He whispered walking back downstairs this time closing the door behind him as I trotted upstairs sitting on the bed.
Moments later Harry came upstairs sitting on the bed with me. “Look at me.” He said softly as I turned to meet him. His eyes were light green, very unusual. As the first time I met him they were the darkest shade of green you could get.
“You know I could treat you like a princess if you just listened? I could give you all that you want-“ I interrupted his little sugar savvy speech.
“Could you get me a new phone?” I snapped at him as his face turned into a scowl. “Just kidding..” I whispered looking down.
“As I was saying, I could give you all that you wanted, anything you want, just listen to me.” He said lifting my chin up to meet his gaze.
There was something about him that didn’t make him seem like the typical kidnapper. He seemed vulnerable and sweet when he was around me. I felt the melted pudding in his hands, but I knew I hate to fight back. I simply nodded my head.
“Kiss me.” He whispered, “I want you to kiss me with those soft lips of yours.” He cooed, I was surprised, but what the boss says, the boss gets.
I leaned in closer to him softly placing a kiss on his lips, as he cupped my face kissing me properly. I felt my stomach churn. Max has never kissed me this way, I don’t think he has ever kissed me with feelings anyways. The only feeling he felt was the feeling and need for sex. Which I promptly gave to him, which was wrong. But I wasn’t going down without a fight this time.
Harry licked my bottom lip asking for entrance as I denied at first but he pried his tongue into my mouth. I giggled into the kiss as his tongue battled against mine. He pulled back slowly, as he looked up at me.
“Why’d you stop?” I said slightly panting.
“Because I didn’t want to go too far, I wanted to do it at the right time. To be honest Taylor, I would’ve fucked you right away. But something about you is telling me not to. To take my time, I’ve never felt this way before and it’s confusing.” He confessed as he looked down. I looked down also not saying a word. We sat there in complete silence until he got up.
“Goodnight.” He whispered walking out the room and shutting off the lights.
I think I’m in love with my abductor.
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