Chapter Three

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"You know... you look kinda hot laying there. Hopeless." I said as I looked Dave up and down.

"Leave me alone." He mumbled.

I chuckled and kissed his lips, but he flinched away. I tried to kiss him again, but he kept turning his head.

"Kiss me damn it." I snapped and pressed my lips to his again. He stayed still, not moving.

"Okay then." I said and left the room. Once I come back I had a needle in my hand.

"What are you doing with that?" He asked. He sounded scared. I stabbed the needle into his thigh.

"Fuck!" He screamed.

"Now, kiss me. Or I'll do it again." I threatened. I leaned back down and connected our lips again. He didn't seem like he wanted to kiss me, but when I ran the needle over his skin he sure the hell did.

"That wasn't too bad, was it?" I asked and then smiled at him.

"You want a shower and some food?" I asked. He nodded quickly.

"Good. But I'm still tying your hands up so you won't try to attack me." I informed. He sighed, but nodded.

"Now, don't try and hurt me while I untie you from the bed. I have a gun right there." I pointed to the nightstand. Of course I didn't have it loaded. But he didn't know that.

I untied him from the bed, but tied his hands back up. I led him to the bathroom and took his clothes off. He looked away from me as I undressed myself. I helped him into the shower and started the water.

"Your body is really small." He whispered. "Do you starve yourself?"

I chuckled. "No. You're just as skinny as me." And then I poked his tummy.

I helped him take a shower before taking mine. I dried him and dressed him before tying him back on the bed.

"Want food?" I asked. He nodded.

I got him some food and helped him eat. He didn't eat much, but he drank a lot of water. I watched a movie with him before I kissed him. Surprisingly, he kissed back. Maybe he thought I'd hurt him if he didn't.

"Is there anything you want?" I asked and trailed my fingers down his chest.

"I want you to let me go. I won't tell anyone." He said in a whisper.

"But I love you, Dave. I can't let you go. Then you'll never talk to me again."

"Please." He begged.

"Hmmm... I'll think about it." I answered and pecked his lips.

"Goodnight." I said before leaving.

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