hailey chantel hilton.
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"just stay tight, he'll be here any minute" jordan, the guy who kidnapped me, said as he looked at his watch.
im currently in a hotel, in UK and i have my hands tied. great right?
i roll my eyes, "look jordan, set me free or else—"
"or else what?" a voice cut me off.
a voice that belonged to a guy who i literally want to run away from and stay, at the same time.
my knees felt weak as i felt chills through my spine, making me frozen still.
"tsk, you can go now, jordan" he said which made jordan walk out.
i hear his footsteps getting closer and louder and i felt the ropes which was very tight around my wrists, getting loose. i then felt his warm skin brush against my wrist.
just a bit of skin contact made my heart pounding in a fast pace, i could feel it burst out of my chest any minute.
"i cant believe he tied you this tightly" tsk.
i then put my arms on my hips and sat very still on the bed.
"why.. why am i here?" i ask, shutting my eyes close so i wont see him.
"so i can see you" he replied in an instant. i then felt a stick—like figure; a finger, touching my jaw and tilt my head up a bit.
"open your eyes" he said. but i still kept my closed, not making a move or a sound.
"open your eyes, hailey" he said, this time i felt commanded.
i open my eyes and i saw joey close to me. very close.
his forehead against mine, and his nose against mine too. but his lips.. were just centimeters away.
"..arent you glad to see me?" he breathed out, i felt a hand on my head which made me stuck in that position.
i felt hypnotized in his eyes which had lust and desire but also innocence, at the same time. i shut my eyes as i realized i stopped blinking for a long minute.
i blink then i felt a tear roll down my cheek.
he use his left thumb pad and wipe that tear away. he licks his lips which made his tongue brush against my lips. and i dont know if he did that on purpose or accidentally.
he lets out a deep breath then quickly collide our lips. i press my lips in return and felt his lips.
i felt myself already tearing up and i couldnt stop the tears.
then i push him away, "no"
he stays quiet.
"..you cant just kiss me out of nowhere" i said then back away.
"firstly you said we werent a thing to begin with. and that made me feel like everything was out of place. like my life was falling apart. then you left america. without me knowing and pushed me away. now you paid someone to kidnap me and bring me to UK! how crazy do you think is that?!" i exclaimed.
he sighs, "i did it for reasons"
"what reasons exactly?" i ask, fighting back.
"i... i cant tell you" he responds.
"then we're even then" i stood up and walked to the door. i could hear his footsteps following me then he spoke, "what do you mean?— where are you going?"
i flash him a fake smile then i opened the door, "sadly i cant tell you why im kicking you out"
"what— wait what did you just say?—" i cut him off by pushing him out of the door, with all my might then slammed the door in his face once he was outside the hotel room.
