a week later
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she has barely talked to me for what i think is a week.. i don't know.
i groaned and leaned back on the bed. i haven't showered for a week, i feel so gross.
oh i also decided to eat, not for her, because i decided i got kidnapped i'm not going to starve myself.
a few minutes later she came in the room to give me a tray and i sighed and sat up "i need a shower" i mumbled as i looked at her, my hair a mess and my eyes circled with purple from loss of sleep. she sighed and walked over to me, afraid of her sudden reaction i flinched and backed away slightly. she groaned and put her hands on her hips "well do you want a shower or not?" she snapped. i sighed and got up, her grabbing my cuffs and walking me out of the room.
once we were in the bathroom it was bright and shiny, not exactly what i expected..
she sighed and turned on the shower and i went to take off my shirt. but shît. my hands are still cuffed.. oh god..
i looked over at her and she knew what the look meant. i sighed and frowned as she walked over to me, taking off my shirt. she stared down at my cleavage for a moment before hesitantly unhooking my bra. i looked away to avoid awkward eye contact. she started to pull down my underwear and when they got to my knees i kicked them off. i looked at the floor in embarrassment. when i looked up at her she was just staring at my body, it made me feel insecure. "hey pervert! are you gonna uncuff me or what?" she shook her head "too risky" fück that. i sighed and looked at her "how am i supposed to wash myself then?" i furrowed my brows and she sighed "your not, i am" hold up.. i'm not letting my kidnapper wash my body in the shower!
she held me by the shoulder and put me in the shower, standing behind me. she started to wash my hair and not going to lie, it was pretty relaxing.. a little to relaxing i let out a relaxed sigh. she rinsed my hair with the warm shower water and i closed my eyes in relaxation and to avoid getting conditioner in my eyes. once my hair was fully washed she grabbed a sponge and put my body wash on it. i flinched when she ran the sponge over my breasts. i heard her grunt quietly and it sent shivers down my spine.
she ran the sponge down the mid-section of my back and squeezed my ass which made me jump. i turned around and looked at her "what the hell!" she growled and pinned me to the wall, keeping me hostage by her arms by either side of me "i do what i want to you. don't talk back to me" she snapped and all i could do was nod.
she turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around me and helped me into a new pair of underwear and a clean over sized shirt. she rough dried my hair with a towel and i looked down the whole time. thinking about what would happen if i hadn't had said anything when she touched me.
