The Hostage

Chapter 6

I sit at the table. Wondering whats going to happen next when he asks, "What do you want for dinner?"

What the hell? Dinner?

I dont want dinner. I just want to go home.

"What do you have?" I play along

"Anything you can imagine." He winks at me.

ugh. Why is he so attractive. I cant help but smile. He grabs the chair next to mine and turns it around, and sits backwards in the chair. Folding his arms over the back of the chair. "So you wanna tell me your name?" He says.

"I thought you would know? Havent you been watching me?" I ask.

"Yes but i dont know your name, age, etc. I just know where you work, who you live with, all that good stuff."

"Tell me yours first." I demand.

"Zak. My name is Zak. " He says with a smile.

"My name is Ryder." I say while staring into his blue eyes. He stares at me back for a total of 5 seconds. Then gets up to the kitchen. Zak. His name is just as sexy and mysterious as he.

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He walks over and puts a plate of food infront of me. I examin it . He made steak with some type of noodles with shrimp on a stick. It looks delicious. I havent ate in a day.

"Your welcome" Zak says. "T-thank you!" I reply quickly not wanting to seem rude.

After dinner he puts a bottle of tequila and 2 shot glasses on the table. He then opens the bottle and places a shot glass infront of me. He smiles. Zak pours himself a shot , then me. He then holds up his shot looking at me. I picked up my over filled shot glass and "clinked" it with his. He shreds the alcohol as if it was water. Then waits for me.

I take the harsh shot and make a disgust look. He laughs.

"Are you laughing at me ?" I say in total embarrasment.

"Yeah i guess i am. You drink like a girl. haha." He laughs.

Ill show you a girl. I pour myself another shot. Then throw it back quick. It was disgusting but i didnt show it on my face. For some reason i wanted him to think i was able to out-drink him.

"Nice." He says with his famous crooked smile. We did 4 more, then 6, then i lost count.

I was drunk again. I look over at him as he is in deep thought. "Is this what you kidnapped me for ? To get drunk with someone?" I said sloppily. He looked up at me and said ,"no, but its a plus." He jokes. God , can he get anymore gorgeous ? My drunk and delirious body is calling for him. I cant evem control myself right now. I dont even care that he kidnapped me. I just want him. My drunken mind wants what my sober mind is confused about.