The Creep

Stupid handsome Creep

I can't believe I actually like my captor. I mean, he is handsome, but he raped me. He does things that feel good, but he won't let me leave. Ugh...

I wish I could speak with Cass. She always knows what to do. Just then, Aden walked into the room.

"Chocolate Peach, I was thinking we could take a trip. I have another surprise for you," he said.

"What kind of surprise?" I asked while looking at him, hoping he'd tell me.

"Now, I can't tell you that, Peach. After all, it's a surprise," he said as he came over and kissed me.

"Well, where are we going, Aden?" I asked.

"One of my private islands. I took the liberty of packing our things—we leave soon. I also made you breakfast so we could eat before we go. I hope you like it, Peach," he said.

Damn... If he had only asked me the right way first, I would have thought him to be the perfect man. I love the lovemaking and all, but I want my freedom more.

"Sounds good. I can't wait to see the island. Thank you for breakfast, Aden!"

"Anything for my little Chocolate Peach," he said weirdly.

He made scrambled eggs, French toast with a ton of fruit for breakfast. I'm glad he enjoys cooking because I don't cook that well.

Soon enough, we were leaving our country mansion (that's what he calls it) to get on a private jet to go to his island. All I can think is—why are the bad people so rich? It just made this creep take me and do shit like this.

We got on the private jet, and Aden started to kiss me.

"Aden, your staff is here," I said shyly.

"It's nothing they haven't seen before. Come on, Peach, just kiss me back," he said while attempting to kiss me.

I was so embarrassed. What does he expect? I mean, I was a virgin before he had his way with me. I bit his lip because he wouldn't stop, and there were people here.

He smacked me and took all of our clothes off in front of everyone. I know it's just his workers, but I'm uncomfortable.

"Aden, please stop. People are here," I whispered while crying.

"They are my staff, and I do what I want," he said in a firm yet husky tone.

Our clothes were off, and he turned me around, bent me over, and roughly entered me. There were three other people on the jet with us—the two flight attendants and the pilot. Only the female attendants saw, but they quickly exited once they saw us.

He was yelling at me and being very rough. He kept telling me how I am his and that he can do whatever he wants with me. He also told me that I am his wife and I need to obey him. This cannot be happening.

I thought he was changing, but he was just fooling me. He doesn't love me. I cried until he finished, then he let me clean myself up in his bathroom, which was equipped with a shower. I felt so dirty. I needed to rinse him off of me.

The door crept open, and I saw his silhouette from the shower door.

"I am sorry, Aden," I said. "I was a virgin when you slept with me, and I am very uncomfortable with sexual activity in front of other people," I said, crying to him.

He slowly undressed and climbed into the shower, pushing me in more. He hugged me. He gently grabbed my chin with his left hand. I hadn't noticed how huge his biceps were until now!

At this point, the water is not the only thing wet now. 💦 If he only knew what he does to me.

He finally kissed me after staring at each other for so long. He kissed me like it was our last kiss—so much passion and intensity, like he'd die a happy man if we crashed right now.

I hate him for making me want him. But at this moment, all I want is to stay in his arms forever. Stupid handsome creep.