"Let me go you crazy son of a bitch!" Of course he didn't listen to me. He just picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder. Second day in a row someone just picked me up. I'm not a lightweight you know. I just kicked some serious ass.
I tried everything to break free. I kicked and wiggled and sometimes jiggled but it didn't work. I started punching his rock hard ass. Man that ass is hard. No, focus on breaking free. It was pointless.
He threw me in a van. I panicked. I've never been kidnapped before and I sure as hell didn't want to start now. What can I do other than scream now. Oh yeah. I tried that but it was being blanketed by the sounds of the men.
My left breast started to vibrate and I remember that I left my phone in there. I took it out to look at the screen, only for it to say connection lost. Great. Now I'm stuck in the back of a van with bars separating me from the driver who just so happens to be a psycho maniac.
"Don't bother with your phone. Any phones back there doesn't get connection. There's a device, in case you were wondering."
"Why are you kidnapping me?"
"I'm on a mission."
"Why the mask?"
"No one has ever saw my face. The people I kidnap or the people who hire me to do the kidnapping has never seen it. It could ruin my reputation."
"Ya think dumbass."
"I like you. You don't cry and beg to be let free like the other women."
"That's because I grew up with three older brothers. So you can ima-" I stop talking as realization comes into focus.
"Awe. Why'd you stop talking? I was enjoying our conversation."
"That's the point! I'm having a conversation with the guy who kidnapped me! That's makes me a crazy person!"
"That's nice. Here put this on." He gives me a blind fold through the hole in the bars.
"You want me to blindfold myself? How stupid do you think I am?"
"Put it on. Or I swear to you I will find an abandoned building and take you there to rape then kill you." His voice turned dark.
"Aren't you going to do that anyway?"
"No. I told you, I'm on a mission. Now don't make me change those plans." He sounded serious, so I did what he said. I blindfolded myself. "Oh and just so you'd know: I don't need to rape women to get a release. If you saw my face you'd know that it's the truth." Man this guy is arrogant.
About five minutes later, I felt the car stop. I heard a door open and close before my door opened. A pair of hands picked me up and threw me over their shoulder. Strangely enough, I'm starting to get used to this.
Don't judge me for what I'm about to say. I reached down to see if it was the same guy who kidnapped me. As soon as my hand touched his ass, I knew that it was the same guy.
He closed my door and started walking. He stopped and I heard knocking and then his voice. "No fight this time? I was kind of looking forward to it. Oh and be careful with your hand there. I'm starting to think your coming on to me." I might be. I...am turning into a slut.
The door opened and he walked in. The door closed and the light came on. Suddenly, I felt scared. He actually managed to make me feel scared. "You can take off your blindfold now." He didn't have to tell me twice. I took it off and what I saw scared me beyond repair.
I saw my brothers with a big ass smile on their faces. I became pissed off. That seemed to set them off. They started bawling out laughing. "Whose idea was this?" Donald and Mark pointed at Shawn. "What the hell Shawn?! You're supposed to be the mature one. How could you?"
"You said my maturity made me old. So I had to prove you wrong." Oh I am so getting him back for this; hiring someone to kidnap me just to play a prank on me. Wait, that reminds me.
"You know you can take your mask off now. I already know that your not kidnapping me."
"Yeah I meant what I said when I said that no one knows who I am."
"Oh wait. How much do I owe you?" Shawn says.
"Nothing. Your sister was hilarious. I couldn't break her though. She refused to show me weakness. She was payment enough."
"Sweet." Sweet? What does he mean sweet? There's nothing sweet about this! I want to know who this guy is.
"Hey. Take off your mask or I'm taking it off for you. There's no way I'm letting a no face know where my brothers live." He shook his head no. So you know what I did? I ran after him, but not before he was out the door.
I chased him all the way to his car. I didn't get there in time. He got into the car and locked the door. He was actually childish enough to laugh at me. "How immature can one man be? For all I know, you can be a kid with growth spurts."
"I'm definitely not a kid. But I do have a lot of growth spurts in a lot of areas."
"Well you have the mind of a kid."
"I want to be forever young. Well I got to go. It was nice meeting you. Even under the circumstances." He put on his seat belt and started the car up.
"Wait, so you're really not going to show me your face?" He shook his head. "Well, can I at least know your name?" He sat there for a moment, actually thinking about it.
"Reigns. Roman Reigns." He drove off. As I watched the car disappear down the road, one thought crossed my mind. He's a wannabe James Bond.
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Yes, that's how my husband and I met. He pretend kidnapped me all because of my brother.
Shawn was the mature one of the bunch. So I was actually shocked that he thought of that. Since then he became a part of our pranking wars. He was the best prankster. Those were some good times.
It never dawned on me the reason behind Roman's hesitation. I thought about it but never figured it out on my own. Man, I still can't believe that he kidnapped me.
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