Adele was a single woman with a good job as a doctor. She thought that she whole life was on track until the day she met a man that changed her life by kidnapping her forcing her to marrying him and showing her a side of life she never knew existed...
The next day Adele woke with a terrible headache in hopes that the night before was only a dream. There was no way the man who she ran into came her home to rough her up because she bumped into him and had a brief disagreement. However, when she tried to recall the events from the night before and sit up a horrible pain hit the front of her head. Slowly but surely, she lifted from the bed to look around, hoping he was gone, instead Dele noticed she was no longer in comfort of her home, which caused her to panic.
"What a minute... this isn't my room," Dele whispered slowly crept out of the bed. She needed to find something to tell her where she was, but she felt weak, causing her to fall to the floor before to gathered the strength to move again. Eventually, she made it over the larger window to her left, hoping it would tell her something about her location. "Where the fuck am I? None of this looks familiar to me. Wait no! It can be... this can't be happening to me. Was I just kidnapped... is he going to sell me?"
Adele didn't know what to believe, and her memories were still fuzzy from whatever happened to her last night. She remembered going home and walking into her house. A voice... there was a voice, that came from her dark hallway— it was him, the German man from outside of Starbucks. He was in her home but how? How did he know where to find her? That was the first time she had seen that man, and now she was in an unfamiliar place she knew nothing about. Plus, she was unsure if she was still in South Carolina, forcing her to look out the window a second time which told her nothing. The only visible thing was a beautiful pool with a waterfall behind it. Although, everything around her told her this wasn't Columbia, South Carolina. She was far away from home, and she should have been happy. If this was her own doing, but she was taken from the comfort of her home and brought to a new foreign place which caused her to panic again.
Quickly, Adele began to look for a way out of the room as she spotted a door running straight to it, only to find it locked. Of course, it was why would her kidnapper be stupid enough to leave her in an unlocked room? It would have made it too easy for her to escape. Still, it didn't stop her from yelling and banging on the door for him and whoever to hear. "HEY, ASSHOLE! I KNOW YOU ARE OUT THERE! LET ME OUT OF HERE, YOU SON OF A BITCH! THIS ISN'T FUNNY! YOU THINK THIS IS A GAME, KIDNAPPING WOMEN TO SELL?! OPEN THE GOT DAMN DOOR, PUNK! LET ME OUT!"
She screamed, hoping someone would hear, as another door opened on the other end of the room. Somehow, Adele missed that door, maybe because she focused on getting out and ran to the first door, she saw saying fuck everything else. However, this made her turn quickly to see who was entering the room, as she backed herself into a corner. In the back of her back she was yelling run for the door but was scared of what could happen if she did. Adele didn't know where she was or who could have been walking through the door until she saw him walking out in nothing but a towel. All his tattoos were displayed in front of her; his neck, chest, arms, hands, and legs were covered in tattoos while his deep brown eyes pierced through hers from across the room. Adele didn't want it to be true, but looking at him confirmed her suspicions. The foreign man she had ran into the day before had taken her to an unknown location. She could only imagine what would come next, and his stern look screamed murder, but damn, he was sexy.
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