PHAT DESIRES

P D : 3

EDAJ POV :

I woke up feeling extremely dizzy and the back of my throat was burning. I coughed a few times, and it made my chest ache more.

I tried to wipe the sleep out my eyes, but something had pinched at my wrists.

OUCH! This hurts super bad!

I tried to move my hands again, but the same thing happened.

I opened my eyes and realized I was handcuffed to something on my back! I started tugging at the restraints fiercely trying to break loose, but they didn't budge one bit.

"What the fuck is going on", I thought.

I looked around at my surroundings giving up on the handcuffs and saw I wasn't in my rundown room, and was actually in a very nice looking room, well more like condo.

IT WAS HUGE.

From what I could see in the barely lit room there were white curtains with a gold trim at the bottom, an ENORMUS flat screen hanging on the wall, paintings everywhere, a white colored dresser with gold nobs, and a soft looking cream carpet. Plus, in the corner of my eye I think I saw a kitchen with a few other doors.

It looked as if the president was staying here! OK. I am exaggerating, but it is extremely nice.

But where am I, why am I here, and why am I handcuffed?

Wait, I remember, I was on my way to school! I must be dreaming in stupid Ms. Khlark class.

I shut my eyes tight, waited for a few seconds and opened them again, but I was still in the same place.

Then it hit me.

I remembered when someone came up on me while I was reading my book across from school and attacked me.

I started panicking at the thought and started screaming at the top of my lungs for help. I tried freeing myself from the handcuffs again, but it was no use.

After several minutes of panicking, my screams stopped and my violent sobs began.

I can't believe someone kidnapped me! ME of all people! Why God why? Why does all these bad things happen to me?

I sobbed some more thinking about my horrible life when I heard a voice and heavy footsteps. I closed my eyes and pretended I was sleep.

The first thing I heard was a sexy deep chuckle. That chuckle alone was making me wet.

Wait I am such a hoe. I am being held captive and I am over here getting wet. Those people were right.

I am just a fat, ugly, stupid hoe.

My thoughts were interupted when I heard someone say my name.

I was quiet.

"Edaj I know you are not sleep get your ass up before I make you hoe," said the same mysterious person.

I opened one eye just to shut it right back seeing that someone turned on extra bright ass lights.

I slowly re-opened them and let my eyes get adjusted to the light before turning in the direction of the voice.

Ohmydamn.

HE.IS.SO.SEXY!

He was a sexy caramel toned with pink juicy lips. He had beautiful hazel eyes with what i think is a spec of green in the middle. The small cuts in one of his eyebrows just made him more unique. His hair looked so soft, it was a curly fro with light brown tips, and faded on the sides. He looked about 6'3 with a muscular build.

I must have been staring for a while because he started clapping his hands in my face.

"Damn I know I'm sexy ma, but you aint got to drool over me."

DROOL? I tried to use my hands to wipe my mouth, but them fucking handcuffs pinched me again!

Smiling, the guy let out a laugh. "Sorry ma I forgot about those."

HE HAD DEEP DIMPLES AKVDKDOCZWKKX!

He came my way and started to un-cuff me when a phone went off. I knew it wasn't mine cause I can't afford it so I don't have one.

Mr. Sexy pulled out a iPhone 6 plus and answered it looking annoyed.

"Wassup"

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"Bae i'm doing something right now", he said rubbing his hand down his face.

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"No i'm not with no other chick mane why you always got to do this shit?", he said raising his voice now.

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"You know what fuck you and it probably ain't even mine witcho your hoe ass, bitch get off my line!"

He hung up on (i'm assuming) his now ex-girlfriend and started towards me again with a scary ass mug on his face.

He roughly un-hooked the cuffs on my wrists and yanked me on my feet.

Oh Nah, HOLDUP! I ain't do shit to that nigga!

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked in a hoarse angry voice.

"Bitch don't talk to me unless I tell you to talk to me! If i was you I wouldn't speak and do what you're told before you get sold.", he said holding me close and sticking a gun in my back.

Why me God?

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Trey being a bitch!

Poor Edaj is so lost.

Not my best, but I wanted to update!

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