Kidnapped By Italian Mafia

I ran twords the car as fast as I could but I wasn't fast enough. I screamed as I was tackled down and so was Dakota. I felt a cloth go over my mouth so I held my breath.

I remember hearing shouting but I couldn't understand it. I was running out of breath when I was tackled. I immediately started struggling until I heard a man's calm and soothing voice and his lips gently rub against my earlobe. "Sh principessa, respiro. Lo ho te e tu non sei, non andare da nessuna parte, solo respirare." Little did I know when he said that I gasped and that was the last thing I heard before I welcomed darkness.

Warning! May be sexual content, swearing, and actual Italian. I will translate so chill your buns. And if you think I'm faking this you try copying and pasting on wattpad. You can't. What he said was this: sh princess, breathe. I have you and you are not going anywhere. Just breathe.