Kidnapped by the Mafia

Chapter 4

As Hulk makes his way toward me i'm trying to see if I can catch anyone's eye, but everyone is looking at the super big sexy wrestler wanna be. I finally look to see a girl who is looking back and forth between me and him, with her mouth open. 

Hulk doesn't notice everyone staring at him, or if he does he doesn't show it.

When we make eye contact she turns red and winks at me. When I turn back to Hulk he is now in front of me with a huge grin on his face.

"Hi honey!" He sits next to me and throws his heavy arm around my shoulders.

What did he just call me? I quickly throw his arm off which took a lot more effort than I want to admit.

"Awe baby, don't be like that. I know you don't want to come to the convention with me, but we'll have fun!" he said still putting on the show.

I gave him a confused look "What the fuck do you mean, convention? Are you following me? Who are you?" 

He snickered, settling in his seat "Has anyone told you, you have a big ass mouth for such a little package." He looked me up and down. "It's quite sexy, if you ask me."

I glared at him. who does he think he is? Just coming on a plane making a huge show and then saying I have a big mouth. "Are you going to answer my question?" lifting my eyebrow and crossing my arms while he stared at me. again.

"Look Hulk, do you have a staring problem? Are you some stalker, because I swear on all that's holy I will call the police on you." Trying to make my voice threatening but apparently it didn't work because he boomed out a huge laugh that sounded like he was choking. He bent forward and his face turned red, shaking with laughter. I glared at him while I see a bunch of people looking over and trying to contain theirs.

When he stopped laughing he looked at me and sighed. "You crack me up babe, And did you call me Hulk? Isn't that what you called me in the elevator to?"

Turning red I looked out the window. And no I don't tell him that directly. He asked me if I liked what I saw and I said if Hulks your favorite superhero,. I remembered.

"Oh all right." He said. I turned and looked at Hulk. "I'm Hank, Hank Martin." 

It was my turn to start laughing. He turned red "What?"

"Why did you say it like that? And I was pretty close. Hank. Hulk."

"Like what?"

" Your name like the whole James Bond thing. You know the 'The name's Bond, James Bond" I tried using my best British accent but I obviously failed.

He only rolled his eyes. "Ok, look darlin' why are you going to North Carolina?" He looked me straight in the eyes.

I looked away feeling awkward with his sudden seriousness. He actually seems really easy to talk to, when he's not being a perv with his mouth or eyes. But I can't trust him. I Don't know him and I don't know why he is on this plane. Maybe he just so happens to get on the same plane as you, coincidence? probably not.

"Because I needed to get away from family." Not telling him the truth, but it's not a lie.

He rolled his eyes "Sure, What's the real reason why you're leaving home?" He stared at me with his intense brown eyes.

"Why does it matter to you?" I narrowed my eyes.

He leaned over and whispered in my ear, As he was bending down to my height I looked over his shoulder to see a couple girls giving me mean looks, I glared back at them, god he may have a nice body but his face isn't even that hot, If anything it ruins everything.