Adorably Abducted ✧ Sparklington/SyndiSparklez

Phase Three

My heart felt like it was beating out of my chest. This is it.

When James comes home, I'm going to start phase three. For Tom.

I'm doing this for Tom.

I couldn't stand to see his face red and stained with tears.

I should be there with him. I should be there to wrap my arms around him, and hold him close to me. I should be next to him, calming him down, whispering sweet nothings into his ear. I should be with Tom. The picture's of my love's face, bawling, was enough to prove that Tom never cheated on me. That was a ploy, a lie.

"Jordy, I'm home!"

This is it. There's no turning back from this.

If it means escaping, and finally seeing Tom, then it'll be worth it.

I scurried out of the bedroom, watching as James struggled to lock the door with five grocery bags in his arms.

"Here, I can take those for you," I offered, lifting the sacks off of James' arms.

"Thank you, baby. I picked us up a movie, maybe we can watch that tonight," James smiled.

Here we go.

"Actually..." I murmured, setting the bags on the kitchen table. "I had something in mind."

James walked over next to me, setting his phone down next to the grocery bags. "Like what?" he asked.

I slid my hands down James' chest, standing on my tip toes to softly kiss his neck. His body froze, as this was the first time I was kissing him. He soon relaxed, and began to enjoy what I was doing. Hesitantly, I brought my lips up to his ear.

"I don't know..." I cooed.

He leaned in to kiss me, a large smile spread across his face, but I pulled away before our lips connected.

I grabbed onto his hand, leading the way to the bedroom. I pushed past the wooden door, released my hand from his, and jumped onto the bed. James' eyebrows were scrunched together, as he slowly walked towards me.

My knees were folded underneath me. When he came closer I arched my back, reaching my hands up to run my fingers through his hair.

"Jordy... What are you doing?" James asked, biting down on his lower lip.

I brought my lips closer to his. James awkwardly rested his hands on the small of my back. I pressed against his body, leaving a small space in between our lips.

"What do you think I'm doing?" I whispered.

James pressed his lips against mine, closing the little amount of space between us. I couldn't believe I was kissing my captor. The thought of what I was about to do with my captor made me want to hurl.

Just pretend it's Tom.

His hot breath started to fill my mouth, as I pulled him down towards the bed. I felt the weight of his body on top of me, as he propped himself up on his elbows, continuing to furiously kiss me. I could feel his hands against my skin beneath my cotton shirt. Breaking our kiss, I pulled my own shirt over my head. Before James could continue kissing me, I reached my hands under his shirt, pulling it and the sliver chain off.

James connected our lips once again. I tossed the shirt onto the ground, but managed to keep the key tight in my grip. I felt the metal edges dig into my palm as I rolled James onto his back. I slipped the key under my pillow, as planned, before climbing on top of him.

James' hands roamed all over my body, and I hated that I couldn't protest.

You're doing this for Tom. If you do this, you'll be able to see Tom.

With Tom in mind, I forced myself to go through with the rest of the plan.