Chapter 9
Dakota;
I wake up to the sun on my face,I'm guessing it's early afternoon,the last thing I remember is that fucker Armando,I open my eyes ever so slowly and try not to move a muscle,my head is laying on a males chest,I panic "oh god please don't let it be Armando"!his large arm has a tribal tattoo sleeve,"it's not him"!his skin is soft yet hard,my hand is around his shoulder,and my mouth is next to his nipple,my right thigh is around his waist,and my left leg lays align with his,there is another body part between my legs,and it's not an extra limb,and to make matters worse we are both naked,I don't know what to do,!should I slide off him slowly?,or wait till he wakes up and pretend to be asleep,I'm thinking the latter,but he startles me when he speaks and says"I know your awake Dakota,"
I jump of him and take the sheets with me,which now leaves him uncovered and totally laying naked in front of me,my mouth drops open and I can't stop staring,I've seen cocks before,because they are so carefree at the mansion and anything goes,but Daniels is so big and he has a morning wood to top it off,I'm so embarrassed that I cover my head with the sheets,he is laughing at me,then I feel the bed move and I hear the water running,I quickly put the robe on and try the door,locked,!I go to the window,yeah not happening either,we are so high up people look like ants,I go to the kitchen to find a knife,but I sense his presence,"looking for something princess"fuck!he is right behind me,"no sir just looking for something to eat,," I lie!
"Go shower we are going out for lunch,"he says in a ordering tone,I walk past him and hurry to the shower,not till I'm wet do I realize I have no change of clothes,so I dry my hair with the hotels dryer,and I don't care that I don't have any make up on,I love the little freckles around my nose,and my eyelashes are dark and curly you'd think I already applied mascara,I look my age not like Armando's whores,I put the robe on again and walk to the bedroom/lounge,Daniel is relaxed on the lounge with his hands around his head and his legs are wide open,he is dressed in faded jeans and a black shirt,I must admit he looks handsome,he tells me he had someone bring up some clothes for me and that he will take me out for more after lunch,I open the bags and find a black lace bra and g-string set,I turn around with the robe still on and put the undies on,I remove the robe and wear the bra,he is watching me,but says nothing,I open the other bag and find jeans and a tank top,I sit on the bed and put them on,perfect fit,he has even bought me sandals,he asks me if I'm ready and I nod,he takes me down to the hotel restaurant
and pulls out the chair for me,I am very observant of my surroundings and look for the ladies room and the exits,the toilets are outside the door which is good,he has asked me something but I'm concentrating on escaping that I don't hear him,I apologize and he asks me what I would like to drink,I ask for water,he orders wine for himself,the waiter returns with our drinks and asks if we are ready to order? I choose the chicken fungi with fries and he picks the T-bone steak with mash and veggies,he has barely spoken a handful of words to me since he bought me and he had many opportunities to rape me yet he hasn't,it makes me wander why?
He had a huge erection this morning,and I thought he would have his way with me,but he just got up and had a cold shower or relieved himself,something doesn't add up.
Lunch is served and I eat quietly to myself,I notice him thinking a lot,he is most likely not all their in the head,thinking of all the ways to torture me before raping me,then throwing me back in the lions den with Armando and his men,it makes me more desperate to run,I nervously ask him to use the rest rooms,he tells me I've got five minutes and not a second more or there will be consequences,I stand on shaky legs and make my way towards the exit where the toilets are,I turn right and I am out of sight now,I look at the hotel doors and I make a run for it,my heart is beating fast,I'm almost there but just as I step foot outside a large hand grabs my arm tight and pulls me back,I look up and the blood drains from my body,"oh god no,it's James,and he looks like he's going to hurt me,he pulls me against his chest and squeezes my mouth together with his hands and says"going somewhere Dakota"?he takes his phone from his pocket and I know I'm good as dead,because he is calling Armando,
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RomanceShe has been on the run with her mother for a year,12 year old Dakota returns home from school to find her mother dead on the floor of their trailer home drowned in her own blood,she is then captured and owned by a criminal lord Armando and is throw...