Cause You are Mine

Great Escape

I was trying to control myself and think fast while he was tormenting me with his light touches and kisses starting from my earlobe to my collarbone exposed by my strapless dress. When his hand approach my zipper on the left side of the dress I held his hand in place his gaze turned from being full of lust to confused. I cleared my throat and muttered "I need to go to bathroom"

His gaze still on me I slowly raised from the bed and observed two doors across the room which one of them I assumed to be closet and the other bathroom.

I hurried to the door and when I get inside I sighed with relief which I know that will last for little time. I needed to come up with a plan, the least of it all I should somehow reach the lobby downstairs without him acknowledging my escape. I stayed behind the door for a couple of minutes more hoping that he would forget me.

His husky voice startled me. "Doll face are you OK? You need anything?" He sound so normal like a loving man worried for his newly wed on their honeymoon. Wouldn't it be wonderful if he wasn't a psycho? He was hot, handsome with a drool worth body. Why couldn't he ask me out like a normal human being and see how it goes? Why should he kidnap me? If he didn't force himself on me I maybe consider him as someone I would like to see sometime. All he wanted was to have sex with me and he couldn't follow the universal rules of getting in to pants. Maybe I encouraged him by acting very experienced and seduced him yet It shouldn't be a reason for him to snatch me.

I turned the doorknob walked back to room. He was nowhere to be seen. I opened the room's door and sneaked to the hallway. I walked on my tiptoes with my heels in my hand and noticed that the sight was clear which was something very absurd. I opened the front door and reached the elevator. When I was at the ground floor the receptionist aka traitor looked at me in fear, cringing.

"Hey I know you don't want to involve in this situation but I will really owe you big if you can just call me a cab" I begged.

He shook his head and whispered "Sorry I can't. He will be downstairs soon and I don't want my brain to be bashed by him"

"At least give me your phone you coward." I whisper yelled.

"No can do mam" He was such a stubborn a*swhole.

"Just give it to me dammit" I greeted my teeth. My fists clenched ready to throw a punch on his face.

"Fine" He was finally defeated. I quickly dialed my bestie's number.

"Katie it's me Emily you have to help me please" I was praying that she was not wasted.

"Hey where have you been I was really worried about you Emily?"

"Katie listen I am in trouble you have to come get me quick I don't have my purse, money or anything. When you save me from this hell I will tell you everything please just hurry I don't know how much time I have" I gave her the address and tossed the phone back to traitor and head outside of the building. The moment I stepped out to dark pavement I heard him yelling to the receptionist. Oh my god he followed me. I hided between the columns of two windows making sure my shadow not to give me away.

He sounded frantic running through the open glass door outside looking for me. He was shouting profanities to somebody from his phone and ordering them to come search for me.

"Doll face" he shouted. I jumped in my place but still remained where I was, praying that he would eventually give up and go back inside.

As he just started to walk to the opposite side from me a cab approached in front of the building I ran to the door of the car like my life depended on it and it literally was and get in the car exclaimed to the driver to drive as fast as he can leaving a sweaty furious man behind looking like ready to break the rear window of the cab with two bulky men beside him.

"Oh my gosh Emily! What the hell happened to you?" Katie squeaked.

I was a mess. My hair felt like a bird nest on top my head. My dress hiked upwards exposing more thighs one of my heels missing probably I dropped it running for my life to the cab.

I looked at my friend and finally gave in and started to sob.

When we arrived at our apartment I quickly took a shower and changed in to my comfortable pyjamas. I sat on our couch. Everything about our little home warmed me inside feeling safe after like 4 hours marathon of horror.

I sipped my hot chocolate that Katie has prepared for both of us and began to tell her everything that I've been through that night not leaving a simple detail out.

As I finished my story Katie's face turned sourish.

"What if he comes after you?" she asked suspiciously.

"He doesn't know my name or where I live. I won't be going out to any night club or a bar for along time to make sure that I am not under his radar" I assured her.

"What about your purse?" she whispered in fear. Her question made me gasp.

"Katie you should go back to Bruno and get my purse from him. I gave it to him to keep it safe as usual while I was dancing. He always puts my belongings under the bar. Please can you do this favor for me? You know I cannot go there, if he finds me I don't want to imagine what he could do to me." I pleaded her.

"Fine I will go there tomorrow noon just for you cause I swear to God I cannot stand that Bruno moron you know."

"Yes I know and I am truly sorry for causing too much trouble for you" I muttered.

"Don't be silly I am just joking what friends are for" She chirped.

I was grateful to have a friend like her. I thanked god million of times that night that I was able to free myself from the hot psycho.

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A/N: The next chapter will be from Damien's POV