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Finally, she turns out the light and her room is etched in darkness. I wait, giving her time to drift off to sleep, then after enough time has passed,it’s showtime.
I move like I’m invisible as I climb out the open window across to hers. I use every ounce of control I possess to not finish the job right now.
To end her life with one single bullet.
I know I wouldn’t live long after, Bishop would end me quicker than I could blink, after all he’scapo-boss.
Savannah may not know much about her brother yet, but Bishop wouldn’t allow me to end her life not without consequences. He may be my friend, but by kidnapping his sister. I’ve just become his enemy.
It takes me no time to reach her window which she leaves ajar to let in the cool night air. I look back, making sure we haven’t been interrupted. When I know for sure the coast is clear, I pounce. I killed half a dozen of Pasquale’s men who kept watch over my sweet beauty, but now it’s my time to watch her. I open her window as quietly as I can. My foot crunches on something just by her window and I curse myself for not doing a better sweep. I have been in this room a dozen times for recon, I should have known better. I watch as Savannah moves and lets out a soft sigh in her sleep. I move the object away with a soft kick of my foot. I get my soft light out and take in her room once again. She has clothes thrown all over the place making this more like a dump than her bedroom. I shake my head at her will to test me. Once I’m near her bed, I pull out the syringe. It's filled with a small dose of tranquilizer. Just enough to knock her out so I can tie her up and get her from here to her new home.
I stand over her small body as she sleeps. The moonlight enhances her beauty making her look like a goddess. I lick my lips as I watch her for a few more seconds, taking in what is soon to be mine.
“Sorry, princess, but someone’s gotta pay,” I whisper as I sink the needle into her neck, making her eyes shoot open as she stares up at me. She opens her mouth to scream, but I'm quicker, covering her mouth as she grips my hands. Scratching at my skin in panic, her eyes grow heavy as she continues to claw at my skin. Her nails dig into my flesh until she can’t anymore. I watch as the drug takes effect, and her hands slip limply down to her chest.
My little kitten is already mine, she just doesn’t know it yet.
I fling back the sheets and lift her into my arms. Her weight is nothing, and as if I own the place, I walk right out the door carrying the princess of Chicago with me. I place her in the trunk of my car and tie her hands and feet with the rope I placed in here earlier. I go to duct tape her mouth, but decide I don’t want her running out of air and dying on me if she happens to wake.
I brush the hair that’s fallen over her face away and tuck it behind her ear.
“You’re mine, princess. All mine.” I lick my lip as I close the trunk of my car. It’s a long journey ahead, but for what I have planned for my little kitten, the journey will be worth it.
It’s time my little princess pays her debt, and I have some delicious ways she can.
My eyes areheavy and my head pounds as pain sears through my skull, and my throat feels raw. I groan and try to reach my hand to my head, but it won’t budge, not even a little.What? What’s happening?
Panic sets in when I vaguely remember a man standing above me as I lay in bed. My eyes fly open trying to search for anything, a clue as to where I am because I know I'm not in my room anymore. It seems I'm in some sort of cabin. I look around and see a single window with ripped curtains hanging over it. There’s no other light in the room except for the moon as it casts a glow behind the material. A lonely chair sits in the corner of the room and a bucket sits in the middle of the floor.
Still slightly disoriented, I go to move my arm again, only to hear a clunk and my arm to feel heavy. Tipping my head back, I see a short chain attached to my hands. Bending my head, I find a longer one on my ankles, but either way, I can’t move. I go to scream but realize I have something over my mouth. I scream anyway praying like hell someone will hear me. My screams are muffled and as much as I try to kick and pull, my chains won’t budge and all I seem to be doing is hurting myself as I continue to struggle.Where am I?
“No one will hear you, kitten.” A deep voice startles me from somewhere in the cabin. I force out a panicked scream that turns into a soft whimper. I can’t move my head properly to see and it’s then I realize I have some sort of collar on as well as my chains.What the fuck.
I struggle as much as I can, but the metal keeps digging into my skin, cutting it open. I cry out in pain as blood trickles down my arm, the metallic smell of my blood permeating the air.
“Now we don’t want you injuring yourself, do we, my little princess?” His voice is deep and husky. He comes into view, but the shadow covering him makes it impossible to see his face. I feel his presence and it feels like I’ve seen him before. He touches my arm and I squeal in fright.
“Ssh, you’re safe, kitten. You're safe here with me.” I can hear the smile on his stupid face.
My breaths hitch between every sob. He steps into view, and I almost swallow my tongue when my eyes focus on him. Handsome isn’t a word I would use to describe him. This man is more than handsome; he is a sculpted Adonis.
He’s beautiful. Yes, beautiful. His long, thick, dark hair sits in a mess on top of his head. Dark chocolate eyes stare intently back at me. A jaw so rugged, you could cut just about anything on it. His shoulders are thick as they stretch the shirt he’s wearing. His biceps are so wide he could choke me with them in seconds. He’s big and muscled, his eyes flash watching me.
My eyes travel down, not meaning to stare at him, but I can’t seem to stop.
He smirks when he sees how far my eyes travel down.
“If you want to see my dick, kitten, just ask. I’m more than happy to oblige,” he says, a cocky smirk in place.
I glare at the beautiful asshole before me. I hate him.
“I’ll pass,” I spit. It’s mumbled and muffled behind the duct tape but I know he knows what I said. He rips the tape off, making me screech in pain.Son of a bitch, that burns.
“Oh, but you will, kitten. I have some fun things planned for us,” he says as he undoes one the chains on my ankle and the ones on my arms. He runs his fingers down my body, yanking down my top letting my breast pop out.
“So beautiful, princess, and all mine.” He leans down and as much as I try to stop him, he takes my nipple into his mouth and sucks on it, his teeth nibble slightly as his tongue laves my nipple over and over. My eyes close at the sensation, never has a man done this to me. Never has a man touched me like this. My thighs clench together as his tongue works back and forth.
His growl can be heard over the beating of my heart. “So perfect,” he says before he bites down hard on my nipple, and I scream out in shock.Oh, my.
