"Please let me go!" I plee. I fear for my life. What is he going to do to me, i'm not sure..m "I can't let you go." He said like it was the simplest thing in the world. "Why not!" I was crying at this point. "Because Bree, your beautiful. And now you're mine." My eyes went wide. What the hell was he on about? "No. No. No. No. Let me go. Let me go right now." I tried to hide the fear with a stern face. He just laughed. We pulled over and he grabbed my chin forcefully. "Shut. Up. You're mine now. Get over it." Then he slammed his lips onto mine. They were full of passion and want. I felt myself fall into the kiss and kiss him back. He grabbed my hair and started kissing my neck. I moaned and gripped the seat. Then he stopped all of a sudden and started driving. I soon realized that it was all a joke. "Guess you want me as much as I want you." Then the son of a bitch smirked.