Candy From A Stranger

Chapter Six

It had been a week or so I was held captive by Louis in his basement. I lost track of time. Bring held down here. I never see the daylight.

It was the same old routine. Wake up, breakfast, cream on my wrists, a book and a torch then he would leave for a few hours and return with my dinner, taking the breakfast tray upstairs to wash and the same for tea.

When it was time to sleep, he would give me a pillow and a thick blanket to get warm.

We'd never make a direct conversation or eye contact.

Things weren't exactly going his way at the moment.

Though today was bath day.

I asked the night before and Louis agreed to make the water and leave me to wash in peace.

He came down not long after dinner time, taking my hand and obidently I followed him up the stairs, getting blinded by the sunlight shining  through the glass on the door.

I was led to the bathroom where he left me in peace with all the essentials I need.

About an hour or so later I banged on the floor boards, getting Louis attention to unlock the door and for me to get dried.

After he came up Louis led me to what seemed like his bedroom, where on his bed was clean men clothes, bigger than my size.

I sat on the bed, towel wrapped tightly around my body, showing alot more of my legs than I originally wanted it to.

Louis never let his eyes wander anywhere else.

I felt my face heat up, pretty sure it was obivious I was blushing.

"Can I get changed in peace please?" I asked, looking at the floor. There was a moment of silence before I got a reply.

"No" Louis took his time and walked slowly over to me.

I still stared at the floor. Heart pounding. Face fuming.

His index finger reached under my chin and forced me to raise his head,  making me look at him.

My cheeks were as red as his hair.

Louis smiled a wicked smile.

Leaning down, his lips centimeters from mine, I had a feeling what was going to happen but I couldn't find myself to pull away.

I was hypnotized by his beautiful eyes and gorgeous face.

"Your all mine baby" he whispered seductively.

A shiver ran down my spine. A funny feeling hit my stomach.

He leaned in again.

His soft lips, touching my wet ones.

Am I actually kissing him?!

My kidnapper?!

And I'm enjoying it?!