Kidnapped By My Best Friend

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I DECIDED TO UPDATE EARLY DUE TO MY BOREDOM. LOL. No but seriously, I was excited that I got more than 130 views, so I just had to gift you guys with an update! :) I know it's not much, but it's something! I really appreciate you guys for giving my story a chance. I know it's not the best, but it has potential! Enjoy!

Warning: This chapter is a little more explicit. I tried my best to make it appropriate for some of the younger readers, but eh. It's a kidnapping tale... What do you expect? Lol, well I hope you guys enjoy!

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MORGAN'S POV-

My heart nearly stopped when he touched my stomach. How did he know? Was he aware that today wasn't the only day that I was throwing up? Was he recording me? What in the world is going on? I hate how I can't keep anything to myself. On the brighter side, I wonder if this baby will get me out of being beaten. I hope so.

Jacob chuckled, and his signature smirk was all over his face. He continued to look at me, just waiting. Waiting for me to snap or yell. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction but I couldn't help it. I sighed and looked down at him.

"Why did you just do that?" I asked, trying to seem oblivious to the fact that I am most likely pregnant.

He looked up at me and chuckled, "I'm just kissing my child."

My heart stopped and it was written all over my face. My eyes were glued to Jacob's olive green ones. My jaw dropped, and I felt like an open book. I looked at the ground, then back at Jacob.

"I'm not pregnant!" I angrily yelled. I honestly knew I was, I just wished I wasn't. I didn't want any child of mine to live in this hellhole. No communication with the outside world, no friends, no school or extracurricular activities. I never imagined my kids to live a life like that. But I guess I have no control over this.

"Are you denying our child?" He stood up and glared down at me. I took a deep breath and quickly jumped to the other side of the bed.

OF COURSE I WAS DENYING OUR CHILD!

He quickly ran over to the side of the bed that I was on. I quickly flinched when he punched me in my jaw. Well there's my answer:

HE'S STILL GOING TO BEAT ME.

Wow.

GREAT FATHER

TOTALLY AWESOME.

i was totally enraged for two reasons. One, he knew. Two, he hit me. I mean I expected him to hit me, just not when I was expecting. The pain in my jaww was excruciating. He had to use all of his strength with that punch.

He looked down at me and watched me try to suck in the pain. I refused to let a tear drop from my eye. He kept trying to break me, and I wasn't having it. At least not yet. He moved in closer and his tall masculine body rubbed against mine. He brushed his lips up against mine, and I flinched again.

He smirked and licked his lips "Two kisses for flinching."

My entire body fluttered, and my stomach turned. I didn't want to kiss him.

JACOB'S POV-

Morgan was really amusing. She flinched at every blink I made. Some times I wish she wasn't afraid of me, but half of the time it's pretty amusing. She thinks I'm like frankestein or some shit. In reality, I'm just a real guy, trying to show her real loving. She just needs to learn to obey me and everything will be fine.

She needs to calm down now because we have a baby on the way and I really don't have any intentions on killing it. But I know if she pushes me too hard I will. Then I'll have to rape her again. I mean, I plan on raping her again and again until it's consensual but that means i'll have to wait another nine months. I'm not really down for that.

I just want her to have this baby, and love me. That's it. She acts like being my girl friend is going to end her life. I mean, it might... If she pisses me off. She just needs to learn when and when not to speak.

I've been really craving a kiss from her, my lips never touched hers until now. Her lips were soft and plump. I brushed my lips across hers and chuckled before kissing her. I savored her juices when she finally let me in.

A soft moan escaped her lips. Her body was begging for more.

I knew she was going to enjoy this. I mean every girl wants a taste of this. I'm inresistable. I knew she was going to give in.

MORGAN'S POV-

Wow. he knew how to kiss.

NOT!

I hated every second of our kiss. I decided to pretend that I was falling for him. Maybe if I fell for him, he'd stop beating me. Probably not, but it doesn't hurt to try.

I forced a smile and leaned in for more. Of course I was not enjoying this. Moaning just made everything more believable.

OKAY, maybe just a little.

Well, a little bit more.

I was enjoying this.

My lips craved the attention. The last time I kissed someone was four months ago, and I missed having lip action. I know this wasn't right but it just felt right... Well, to my lips it did. But in my heart this was extremely wrong. I couldn't let him manipulate me like this. I was letting him win. Every time I'd do what he wanted, he won. I wanted to win something.

I honestly wish I could win my life back.

JACOB'S POV-

She wanted me. I knew it. Her body language wasn't lying. I mean, moans don't lie, right? My lips were so lucious that I had her begging for more. I was totally shocked when she leaned in for more. However, her wish (at this moment only) is my command.

I smirked inbetween a kiss, and began to lay her down on the bed.

OH YEAH.

Sex.

Not rape, but sex.

She was going to like it.

I began to undress in front of her. Once completely bare. I layed on top of her and began to kiss her. To my surprise, she kissed back. I began to touch all of her legs, and chest. Then she punched me.

What a bitch.

She ran down the hallway. I looked down and seen my erected penis.

She was going to pay for this. I wasn't going to get blue balls when she could just suck them.

I quickly put on my boxers and ran after her. When I found her, I punched her in her jaw but she jumped, and I ended up hitting her stomach.

Wow, this girl has hops. I wonder if she plays basketball, probably not.

Since she was being a bitch, I punched her again. This time in her side. Her face was amusing. She was crying.

She's a little whiny bitch.

She needs to learn to let me have my fucking way.