Did I fall for my kidnapper girl?

Chapter 6

Kidnapper girl's POV

       I quickly changed my clothes into a pyjama and an over sized shirt. I was drying my hair with towel, when I heard a knock on the door. I opened the door. And there he was, in all his glamour. My goodness, he was hot! I stared at him with my jaw almost touching the ground. He was effing shirtless. Showing this six pack abs and biceps to me. He was dripping wet. His wet hair were just adding to the charm. He had a huge tattoo on his body which looked very amazing on him. And I realised that taking my eyes off him had become difficult!
       I was totally zoned out. He snapped his fingers in front of my face and I was pulled out from the trance. My eyes widened at the embarrassment and I diverted my gaze to the wooden wall of the tree house which suddenly seemed very fascinating.

"Checking me out, were you?"he said with his dark sweet voice and I could clearly hear him smirk.

"Why the hell are you shirtless? Go wear something." I ordered him, still looking anywhere but him.

"Why? Does your heart starts beating faster, seeing me like this?" He asked with a much bigger smirk now.

      I instantly snapped my head towards him again and said, "No." I starred into his eyes and didn't dare to look at his abs or else I will fall for them. No wonder his beautiful eyes too were making me fall for him.

"Or are you not able to control? Is that the case, cupcake?" He said while wiggling his eyebrows with a huge smirk and I instantly felt the urge to slap that smirk off his face.

             I walked to where my bag was kept, grabbed a pillow and a blanket, and chucked it in his direction which he was able to take hold of with just one hand. "Take this and go sleep." I told him. While I headed to the bed to sleep. But before I could reach, I heard a sudden rush besides me and then Sid plopping himself on the small bed. He had worn a shirt now but his hair were still wet.

"Hey, that's my place. You sleep down." I said totally frustrated.

"Nahh. Not a chance." He replied calmly.

"You are such a pain in the butt. I don't know why the hell did I even  kidnap you?! Bad decision ever!" I said and moved ahead for pushing him off my bed. I made the bed with so much of efforts. And now I am not getting to sleep on it. Poor me.

"Don't even try to push me. Not your thing ,sweetheart." He said while I just kept trying different experiments on him like pushing, pulling, tickling and I even kicked his ass. But he didn't even budge. Fully fed up by this, I said, " Ok then, if not me then no one will sleep up. Lets sleep down, both of us." I sighed.

"And what if you won't be able to control yourself? I don't wanna get raped by you!" He said covering his chest with his hands, failing badly to mimic a girlish voice.

"Melodrama. Shut up and get your ass down. Quick." I ordered while spanking his ass continuously with my pillow. He tiredly got up and slept on the mat down. Then I went and slept besides him. But in the inverted direction.

"What the hell is this? Can't you sleep straight? Bring your face up here. I don't wanna see your dirty legs." He said a bit irritated.

"Just saving you from getting raped! " I replied, pointing to his earlier melodrama.

"As if this is gonna help! Lol." He stated.

"Of course it will. Cause your ass is uglier than your face!" I said and started laughing while he just stared down at my face. 

"Sorry but I forgot to laugh on that silly joke of yours." He said with 'duh' face. Then we both went into a deep slumber.

       I am a morning person. So here I am, awake at 6 am now. I rubbed my eyes and tied my hair into a bun. I noticed Sid and he was sleeping like dead! How innocent and cute he looks while asleep. A smile made its way on my face. I took my own time to admire his pretty face. Then I suddenly remembered that I had to go, I had called his dad at seven. I just have one hour in my hand. I rushed to the pond and completed my morning chores. I settled for a jeans, and a hoodie that completely covered my face. Then I wrote a note telling him I'll be back soon and locked him inside. I kicked the bike to life and left making a screeching sound.

        I reached the house where I had called him and parked the bike a little far from the house. I climbed a nearby tree and made myself comfortable there waiting for the arrival of Mr. Kohli.

Mr. Kohli's POV

      I reached the house using google maps ,were she had called me. The place was isolated. Only a single house. No other house, or stall or anything was seen. Only an old road with many pot holes and a vast jungle in the back. I opened the door of my Mercedes and stepped out. I heard my phone ring and I immediately dug my pocket, pulling out my cell and hitting the green logo of call.

"Well, you are quite punctual I see. I'm impressed." I heard the kidnapper say from the other side.

"Cut the crap and come , take your money and free my son." I ordered angrily through the phone. I just can't see my son in trouble. He is my piece of heart. And this entire kidnapping thing has got me mad.

"Why so hurry, Mr. Kohli?" She said and I could hear her grit her teeth. I don't know who she is, and why is she taking revenge from me?! But I could clearly hear the hatred in her voice for me. I don't remember doing anything wrong to anyone. I was going to speak but she cut me off.

"Keep all your electronic devices out and enter the house with the  money. And when I say all, means all including phone, watch, ear phone, air Pods, iPad or anything you have. Even your car keys. And please be honest, cause now I have my gun placed on your son's forehead. Then don't blame me if I accidentally press the trigger. I even do have spy, watching your every move. So better be careful." She gave me the instructions and hanged the phone.

      I did as she told me to, kept every little thing inside the car. Pulled the cash bag from back seat and left the car keys hanging on its door and made my way into the house. The car being robbed wasn't a question at all, because not a single person, hell not even a street dog was seen anywhere around. I walked into the shabby house with the cash. The door was open. The house seemed as no one had stayed in here since ages. Totally covered in dirt and spider webs all around. The windows were tightly closed. A dim light was switched on in one corner. And a pot of water with a bag besides it didn't go unnoticed by me. The sofa looked a bit clean so I headed to sit there. But suddenly I saw my shadow disappearing before me and heard the sound of the latch. I turned around only to see the door closed and I dropped the cash suitcase in the floor and went running to the door. I banged the door hard and screaming," Hey, get me out of here. Please open the fu****g door." I continued banging the door hard and trying to open it with all my might but it didn't budge. I ran to the window and saw someone's back with a black hoodie going away while playing with the keys. I banged the window grill, telling the person to get me out. "What kind of an ugly joke is this? Get me out, damn it!" I cursed and banged really hard one last time, but the person just went away completely ignoring me.

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