Forced to Move

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Chapter 2 – Forced to Move

"Can you please wait in the car" I plead with her, not wanting her near my mother.

"Nope, can't have you escaping on me. Plus, I want to meet your mother" she smirks parking the car out the front of my house. I hear the car lock as I reach for the door handle.

"Let me out please" I panic further

"Before we go in, I want to cover a few things." She says causing me to turn my attention back to her. She keeps eye contact with me for a minute or two before finally talking, "You will keep your pretty little mouth shut about us. You will introduce me as a friend who is helping you move into a place you found this afternoon. Also, you will stay within my sights at all times. Is that understood?"

I nod my head knowing better than to argue.

"Words baby girl"

"Yes" I grit out

"Hmm we need to work on your manners" she says causing shivers to erupt throughout my body. My manners? Of course, I am not going to use manners with her she is kidnapping me.

"Now I want you to be a good girl and behave. All you have to do is follow the rules and you won't be punished." She says but I just look out the window towards my mum front door willing her to be her nosey self and slip out the front door to end this conversation. I hear her unlocking the car and hoping out. I really just want this nightmare to end. Her demands are starting to turn me on. How can I be scared of her and turned on at the same time? am I a freak?

Im snapped out of my thoughts by her opening my door, how did she get around my side so quickly? I would've sworn she was sitting next to me not a moment ago.

As I stand up, she grabs my arm preventing me from moving, resulting in a rush of anger hitting me. I quickly turn and yank her hand off my arm before continuing towards the door. In a flash, I'm pushed against the car. I get a rush of fear laced with arousal, as I am well aware of what her closeness is doing to me. I catch myself trying to lean into her, I force myself to stop. "Now you are going to behave like the good girl I know you can be or do I have to hurt somebody?" I nod with attitude.

"Answer with 'Yes ma'am I will be a good girl for you' " she orders, I should be disgusted but I'm not. I am suddenly well aware of an ache down below.

"Now little girl" she growls tightening her grip on my arms

"Yes Ma'am, I-I will be a good girl for you" I say accepting defeat.

Seconds later the front door is thrown open to reveal my mother. Now she decides to finally be nosey. Isabelle quickly steps away from me.

"Why are you standing out here in the heat?" my mother questions

"Sorry Miss brown, we were just about to make our way to the door." Isabelle says with her winner smile

"And you are?"

"Oh, excuse my rudeness, my name is Isabelle blood, I am Ella's friend. It is an honour to meet the person who as raised such a beautiful lady." My head shoots up at her last name, how weird. It matches her eyes, when she is angry, they turn blood red.

"You are too sweet" my mother blushes. "Well come in before we melt away"

We're usher inside and am blasted by the cold air. Our house always feels like a freezer.

"Did either of you want a drink or something to eat?"

"No thanks ma'am" We both reply.

"How did the apartment search go?" my mother inquires, I feel Isabelle's glaze on me.

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