Chapter 3 - Escape........... Ha Ya Think!

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A/N : I promised an update didnt I? So here it is. BEWARE I had/have no plot outline or anything, writer's block and a damaged eyes does that to you, ya know. So i just have an idea and its what am working with. Either you like it or you dont!

So no one told me who's POV they wanted so I'll improvise, there might be a suprise! I'm quite annoyed at the moment so excuse my unusual bitchiness. So here's the fecking thing! AUTHOR'S NOTES ARE MEANT TO BE READ! TRY TO READ THAT SH!T THAT I WRITE!

Ok back to the story and myself *hopefully* beware i am bipolar! Soooooo Barbaro over there i dont know how to put the thingy over the "r" so for now it stays that way!

This might be a short chapter but am out of it, i just wanted to update.

Another random video.............. K ama write the story now!

Also I've been putting off uploading this because I have exams but the urge to write was calling me and who am i to resist. Dedicated to my one true love for inspiration and craziness Cheese135. @MMendes next chappie is yours.

Peter's POV

I'm miserable! Really fucking miserable! I knew staying here would be hell, but the dear lord if he exists doesnt like me very much does he? I've been in this damn room all weekend and am getting really annoyed. I'm not allowed out of the house, as a matter of fact am not allowed anywhere! Period! The bathroom and this imbecile's room is all I know. He even had the "decency" or so he puts it that these are the only room I'm allowed to enter and when I asked of school the curt reply was then I was allowed but that I was to always be at his side. Bossy much? Fecking assh0le.

I really really wanted a burger, real food! Ok fuck it! I was doing to leave this room whether he like it or not. But first, I needed to get rid of him and fast! I knew he was outside. How? Well he always seemed to turn up any time I was about to leave or needed something. So I formulated a plan in my head and headed to the door, sure enough he poked his head in just as my hand was about to reach the access panel.

I smiled at him and he looked at me suspiciously. I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the bed room, slamming my lips unto his. He was unresponsive for a second and then he began kissing me with a fiery passion that made my toes curl and heart threaten to jump out my mouth at the way it was beating hard and fast. It felt so right being with him. NO!!! Calm down Peter, remember the plan and just go with it.

Rainbow kisses were placed along my jawline, slowly traveling from my neck to my chest. I slipped my hands around his neck. He sucked on my collarbone making me a hot mess beneath him. I swear if one of us didnt stop now, my virginity would cease to exist. He used his hands to support him as he looked down at me, a smirk evident on his lips. "Oh Peter, did you honestly think you could trick me? What was your motive kiss me and hope that i'd let you out? You've got guts kids," he said.

He leaned down to give me one last peck before rolling off me. I wasnt really shocked he was smart no doubt about it! But so was I. He made his way to the door and it opened for him, i guess one of his goons witnessed everything or maybe not.

"Oh and peter," I looked at him questionably, "Thanks for the kiss!" he left smirking. I grinned as soon as he left poor guy, I had gotten what i wanted. I smirked in victory as i dangled the keycard from my fingers, I laughed as I thought of how furious he would be when he discovered that I had switched the keycard and placed a credit card around his neck. I collected my Ipod and shoes as I left the room.

Kaos POV

I smiled as i walked down the hallway and I laughed out loud. Peter mhmmmmm what did he think he would get out of kissing me? His freedom? I think not. My main priority is to keep him safe whether he likes it or not. But even if he had tried to decieve me back there, I was happy I had kissed my Raja. He couldn't leave if he wanted to I had the keycard tied securely around my neck. Speaking of which I remember running his hands around my neck trailing his hand along my body and the only reason I stopped was because I knew he might not mean anything he did or said towards me and only his body would do as I please.

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