Page 5 of Taken Princess

I bite my bottom lip.

My flexibility isn’t worth a damn.

I’m so far from being in any kind of shape it’s actually kind of sad.

There’s not going to be some heroic escape by me here.

I’m not going to twist and contort my body and escape the handcuff on my ankle.

I sigh and sit back against the wall.

There used to be a poster behind me.

Of a woman leaning over the hood of a black sports cars.

Huge boobs.Duh.

Soapy suds everywhere.

Bigger dug.

Blonde hair, bright blue eyes, but I highly doubted anyone but me looked at the woman’s eyes.

The poster is gone.

The tiny holes from the thumbtacks are still there in the wall.

I look up to the ceiling.

I shake my head.

It’s a drop ceiling.

Meaning the flimsy tiles are easy to lift.

I know this because there’s a ton of porn hidden in the ceiling.

Oh, and drugs.

You can’t forget the drugs, right?

Speaking of which… I totally could go for azazaor two.

I sadly don’t have my phone so I can’t text Rosa to come meet me here.

Then again, if I had my phone I could just text Archer and Cullen to come save me.

That’s whyhetook my phone.

Duh.

Or maybe he’s going through my phone.

Looking for something.

See, this is another crazy part to this story.

I don’t know why I’m kidnapped.

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