part 6

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I decided I would wait to see what exactly my kidnappers want from me before I decided anything. After all, he could've kidnapped me purely because of the fact that I passed out... Nevermind, someone made me pass out. Maybe he thought I was pretty... I looked in the mirror by the bed. Nope definitely not that. Maybe he needs a maid. I've been working for my aunt my entire life, so I'm pretty sure I could handle that. I am probably the only person in the world who wouldn't be planning my escape right now. I mean, judging by the footsteps outside, there were definitely enough people to stop me before I even got down the hallway. The fact that my kidnapper has his arm really f*cking tight around me, I doubted I could move without waking him up. So if these people have bad intentions for me, there really is no use trying to escape now. The man stirred, pulling me onto his chest. His eyes fluttered open revealing a chocolate whirlpool beneath his lashes. He looked at me and grinned.

"You've only been here for a day, and you're already on top of me."

He smirked, drawing his hand up my shirt. I smiled up at him..... and kicked him in the gut.

"I was trying to get up, but you grabbed onto me and pulled me on you. Seriously are you part gorilla or something?" I glared at him.

"Something like that."

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