Sweet Temptations

Chapter 16

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CHRISTINA'S POV

"Hell no," was what I had to say to what's in front of me.

When they all say that life is full of surprises, I didn't know that Blake Stanford can pull this off too. He was a workaholic, serious and busy man as far a I know him and this, what is right in front of me, has never crossed my mind.

I was denied of a rematch this morning for falling asleep first last night. And for my consequence that left me shocked not too long ago, hearing him say those three words.

"Be my prisoner."

Shocked was my first reaction of his request then, comes fear. Fear for my life if this man is totally serious of his demand. I mean come on, I'm in his gigantic house that has doors seems to go without end. He could lock me in one room and no one will know of my existence. There's like a million ways of me getting locked inside with no way out plays in my head again and again like on repeat. Making me shudder of the possibilities of being his captive.

Blake saw my state after his shower which seems to lit the amusement out of his fresh clean face.

Hot damn I'm definitely liking the view.

He chuckled lightly before clearing what I'm thinking about: his plan on kidnapping me.

"Be my prisoner for the day my sweet. Spend the whole sunday with me," he said.

So basically, I had to spend the whole Sunday with Blake. He is taking me captive for the whole day to spend time with him. More likely getting to know each other and spending time together as his prisoner. More like a date? pshh It's not a date. I supposed.

Right....keep telling that to yourself. Like when did Blake Stanford do dates?

He mentioned of going out somewhere and I thought that we'd be riding the same thing we did arrived last night. Surprise! Surprise!
Since he walked out dressed as such: wearing an all Black and leather attire, which had my eyes trained after him. I couldn't help myself in his new look aside from his suits that I failed to realize that it was all a distraction.

A freaking distraction!

He looks good in leather. His new style never forgets about me. Just as he is ready to make both of us breakfast he handed me a bag which consists of what I'm wearing now. A fitted white shirt and black skinny jeans with matching black boots and a leather throw jacket.

After his welcome distraction and a pile of pancakes for breakfast later, here I am standing in Blake's very garage in front of such transport he chooses to ride for today. When he asked me if I have ride a bike before, I was fully certain he meant like those bikes you see on those anime characters that has bells attached for ringing to wave off people on the way. So I said yes to his question and now it's here.

His Bike.

That men usually call it as there toys but I see a death trap in a form of a black motor Bike.

His joking right?!

"There's no way I'm riding that...that death trap!" shaking my head and closing my eyes like that would help make the bike disappear from my view.

Blake now has snatched the keys from the holder which are hanging along his fingers. He has two helmets with him, both black but shiny and surely fitting with our outfits. I may have a shade of white with me but the jacket just covered it all up since its kinda cold.

Setting one helmet on the bike he hands me one which makes his decision final. Death trap it is.

If I survived this trip I'm definitely lighting a candle for my benefit.

Maybe it was my face that is full of hesitation that gave it away which made him asked again.

"I thought you rode a bike before? Didn't you said yes earlier?" he said.

"Yes," I tell him facing his now confused face of me saying yes again. "But I thought you're referring to a bike, like a bicycle. Not this...thing," waving my hand towards his bike like its offending me.

Blake chuckled out heartily with an amused grin on his face upon seeing my mistaken assumption. He turned the helmet I'm holding and placed it on me.

"Do you trust me?"

What questions is that? I mean yeah we spend the night together. Act like a couple. Me taking him to my step sister's engagement party. Well he substituted Remy. But the point is, if it is in me to trust him?

Since I've met Blake he surely doesn't give me the vibes of a serial killer. And he was a gentleman in all those times I spent with him. I just have this issues in myself in trusting somebody.
Trust is one big thing in my life and with all my baggages I just find it hard to easily trust anybody that doesn't stay.

Yet my mind has been working itself in autopilot that blurting up a 'yes' makes me follow suit Blake's action to riding his death trap.

I heard him in his muffled voice saying go hold tight as I'm grabbing his side as heard the roar of this stupid transport. Jeez I'm so not going to last wherever we're going.

The bike gave one last badass roar before moving forward out of his large estate and into another path opposite the ones we have driven last night.

The wind picked up as we flew across the empty road. Only the bike's noise can be heard. Blake's driving as fast as light that surrounding trees just flew by in passing. I know he is enjoying this. I could just sense him smiling so wide despite I'm seated at theback, now clutching his torso as he picked up some speed.

Please, please don't get us killed.

I'm sacred go death of every scenario that plays in my head. Shutting my eyes and letting my hearing do the works. Placing my helmet covered head on Blake's back. I just hope this end soon where I'm standing on stable ground and not flying in the air.

Keeping my mind out of the edge of my scary filled thoughts, I played my night with Blake. Not only does he makes me comfortable with his presence but I just feel safe with him.
I can be my own self with him. That little by little he's broke those barrier that secured me from getting hurt from expecting too much from people.

So, maybe in his own little ways he proved to me that I can trust him. To the point where I know he's not getting us killed before this day ends and that someday somehow I could totally let him in.

I trust you Blake Stanford.

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AN:
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