Chapter 3

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Lily's POV

When I started to come to, everything was fuzzy. Fuzzier than how I normally see without my glasses. I looked next to me and I saw my glasses sitting on the left nightstand. I reached over and put them on.

I could tell I was in a guy's room. I looked down at my clothes and saw that I was still in my pajamas but with an added hoodie, that smelled really good.

I started to move out of the bed when I realized my foot was constricted. I tossed the blanket off of me and saw that my foot was handcuffed to the foot board of the bed. I started tugging on it but the only thing that doing that did was rub my skin raw.

I looked in the nightstand to see if there was anything that would help me but all I found was a book. In the end, I just ended up sitting there waiting.

I got really bored super-fast, so I started singing Disney songs. I mean you are never too old to watch the movies so I figured why not. Eventually I heard the door handle move and my head turned towards the door.

And guess who walked in? The guy from the diner. I knew there was something wrong with him when I first saw him.

He walked toward me with a calm voice saying, "I'm not going to hurt you. I am just going to unlock you so you can go to the bathroom." I just nodded pretending to play nice.

Once he unlocked me I shoved him as hard as I could and ran to the door. I charged toward the door hoping to escape. Suddenly I felt my arm get roughly grabbed. He yanked on it to get me to stop. He pulled so hard that I thought it was going to come out of the socket. And then, I just broke down crying, I wanted to go home and have everything be normal again.

The guy from the dinner calmly picked me up and brought me back to the room I woke up in.

"Are you going to listen to me now?" He asked in a gentle voice while smoothing my hair down to try a calm my sobbing.

I just nodded my head, not trusting my voice.

"Do you need to use the bathroom?" He asked. It sounded like he was talking to a kid.

Again, I just nodded my head.

"The bathroom is over there." He said pointing to the door.

I quickly walked over to the bathroom and did my business and walked out. When I came back into the bedroom he was sitting on the bed.

"You can come and sit on the bed if you want. I'm not going to bite." He said when I came out of the bathroom. Who says that kind of stuff when you have just been kidnapped?

'Obviously him.' My inner voice said.

'Shut up you are not making anything better.'

"My name is Easton Hamilton. What is your name?" He asked, finally revealing his name.

"Why should I tell you?" I quickly snapped out.

He gave me a weird look and then said, "Look, I'm sorry I kidnapped you but I have my reasons. If I told you now you would be too scared. So what is your name, princess?"

"My name is Lily Grey and I would like to go home now." I stated with the largest amount of sass and confidence I could muster. I knew in my mind that my shot of going home was nonexistent but it was worth a shot.

Easton gave out a soft growl, "You are not going so don't ask again. You are staying here."

"Is there something in your throat? Because your voice sounded weird." I asked kind of freaked out.

"There is nothing wrong with me. I can assure you. Are you hungry? I can make you some food."

"Sure." I whispered, still not trusting him.

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