I woke up with sunlight to my eyes. I felt a warm hand stroking my hair. I was on his chest, my memories of last night raw. I lifted my face and looked at him straight in the eyes. He smiled at me while I struggled out of his grip.
“Abel, sir, please let me go.” I begged.
“Want a drink?” he asked.
“SIR PLEASE!!”
“Where would you go?”
“Anywhere,” I said, “I’d go to my parents.”
“Parents?” he said with his brow flinched, “What parents?”
“Nothing. Go and make me a drink.” I said, “We’ll talk later.”
He got up and walked to his mini bar to make a drink. I sneaked to the door and tried to open it while he grabbed my shoulders and turned me around and I screamed. Then he slapped me hard on my cheek and I looked up to him. He dragged me to the bed and tied me to the poster with his tie.
“What do you want from me?” I asked him, “Aren’t you done with me?”
No reply.
“I’ll call the police and get you arrested,” I said. “if you don’t leave me alone.”
“Only if I let you go.”
“When will you let me go?” I asked again.
“Only when a mute guy tells a deaf nigga that a blind blonde saw me walking on water.”
I couldn’t hold my laughter back. So I laughed and he joined me. I stopped and then suddenly he leaned on me.
“You’re beautiful, Alyssa.”
He kissed me, I could feel his tongue swirling against mine. I pulled away.
“I kidnapped you.” he said with a giggle.
“Technically, you did.”
“What were you doing in the club if you weren’t ready for this?” he asked, “Or is it that you don’t like me?”
“I ran away.”
“What?” he said with confusion filling up in his head. I could see it. “You ran away?”
“Yes, sir.” I said with tears streaming down my face, “I’ll tell you if you promise me not to tell anyone, not the police, no.”
“I promise. Tell me about it.”
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Story of My Life
Fiksi PenggemarI was kidnapped....... This is my story- before everything changed, how it changed, and what now?.... This is the story of Alyssa Marie, daughter of Darren and Mia Strom, who was raised in a conservative family.. (A Weeknd Fanfiction)
