Yours? (MxM)

Chapter Nineteen: Kidnapped 𝐴𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛?

Camden
I groaned, lolling my head around. Where am I? This doesn't feel like a marble floor. The ceiling was plain white and popcorn, the floor I'm sitting on is a hardwood floor.
I heaved a loud sigh. Have I been kidnapped again? What am I, an effeminate protagonist in a cliche and poorly written fiction story online? I scoffed, and stood up.
"Is anyone here? I'd like to go home now." I crossed my arms as I stared at the locked door. "This is your home, Camden." A muffled voice responded.
"You belong to me, after all." I did the gayest gasp I could muster.
"Excuuuuuse me! Yours? I don't think so, mystery person!" I punched the door. "You have no right to keep me here! I'll call the police if you don't open up!"
Mystery dude chuckled. "How are you going to call the police without a phone?" I patted my ass, searching for my phone. "What the fu--"
"Ah, cussing is only hot when I'm in you, Cammy."
  Alex stepped into the room, making sure to lock the door. I groaned. "Why am I here, Alex? I'm not yours, we were just a fling."
   His jaw clenched. "That was just a fling to you? Oh baby, that is no mere 'fling'." He grabbed my wrists. "What we have is special. Sacred." His lips pressed against my neck as he peppered kisses on it.
   His hands moved up to hold my fingers, but he stopped when he felt my engagement ring.
   "What the hell is this?" He stared at the wedding band. I snatched my hand away from him. "None of your business, that's what. Now let me go!"
    He pushed me down on the bed in the far corner of the room. "Camden Silver. Did you get engaged?" He grabbed my ring, and threw it across the room. "You bastard! Give it ba--" he shoved his lips on mine, simultaneously turning me on and physically draining me.
    He released my lips with a gentle nibble. "Now you can't fight me." He smirked, as he grabbed some rope. "I didn't think I would have to use this, it's a good thing I grabbed it just in case, huh?" He tied me spread eagle to his bed.
    "Why are you doing this?" I sobbed, weakly. His eyes glinted in the soft lighting of the room. "Because, you're mine. Don't forget that."
    He gave me one last peck. "Now, I have a vampire to go kill. I'll make sure to bring his head back as a trophy."