FF: Kidnap My Heart 2

“Don’t give me ideas. Get up!” He dragged her through her room to the adjoining bathroom. He planted her on the cold tile floor and started undressing to the nude. He walked into the shower stall and laid the knife on the floor next to him and out of her way. He looked at Anita who had her eyes closed. He called to her. “Don’t even think about it.”

KIDNAP MY HEART 

PART ONE (continues)

Chapter 2: Escape Options

“Don’t give me ideas. Get up!” He dragged her through her room to the adjoining bathroom. He planted her on the cold tile floor and started undressing to the nude. He walked into the shower stall and laid the knife on the floor next to him and out of her way. He looked at Anita who had her eyes closed. He called to her. “Don’t even think about it.”

Anita shut her eyes tighter, and her brain began searching for escape options. She settled on the best one. Slowly, Anita opened her eyes. Sorapong was massaging her body wash all over his chest. Her eyes, with a mind of their own, looked down. And they daringly lingered there. Sorapong caught her peeking and gave a little arrogant clearing of his throat. Anita quickly looked up to his face to see him giving her that bad boy smirk again.

“Don’t think about it.” He reminded her. Anita wasn’t sure it was to warn her from thinking dirty or thinking about escape. She watched him closely for her plan to work. He had shampooed his hair and as he leaned under the showerhead to wash the shampoo off, she bolted.

Anita raced to her night table, grabbed the phone, and dialed 911 but got nothing. On her hands and knees, she followed the phone line and found it disconnected. Then a pair of large, wet feet was before her. Anita looked up, and at this angle, she saw him very close and it was intimidating. Sorapong pulled her up and brought the knife in front of her. “I told you not to. Didn’t I Miss Anita?”

Anita threw her weight at him in attempt to escape again. Sorapong dropped the knife to grab her small waist. The impact sent them landing onto the bed. Anita was on top, and she quickly climbed off the wet and naked Sorapong. He uprighted himself too. He glared at her. “Now I’m mad.” He pushed her trembling body onto the bed and climbed on top.

“No! No! NO!” For the first time, she screamed in protest and her two balled fist hit his chest like bullets. “Please! Don’t!!!”

Chapter 3: Bonded Overnight

Anita began to beg in streams of tears. “Please don’t! I’m a virgin!”

Sorapong gave her an annoyed look. “Too much information, Miss Anita. And stop hitting me before I really change my mind about going to sleep and decide to pop your cherry to shut you up instead.”

Anita stopped when she realized that he wasn’t going to rape her. Sorapong grabbed one of her leg still and rolled her panty hose off and moved to sit on her side. He tied one of her wrist to his. Then he got comfortable under the covers and closed his eyes. “Sleep. Or do you want to do something else.”

“Pervert.” Anita distanced her body as far away from his naked body then rolled on her side with her back to him. Soon, she felt his even breathing. She started to formulate her escape scenarios, but his warm soothing presence hypnotized her in a deep sleep.

The next morning, Anita woke up to the late morning sun. She sat up in alert, remembering Sorapong. Then his voice called her. “Did you sleep well last night, Miss Anita?” Weirdly, Anita recalled a vivid dream of Sorapong and her…no it couldn’t be.

“I had a nightmare of you!” Anita yelled.

Sorapong was dressed in plain male clothes. “I assure you this is no nightmare. I woke up early and went to the store to buy some less suspicious clothes.”  He threw her some clothes. “Put these on. Where we are going, you want long pants and a sweater.”

“We?”

“You’re coming with me Miss Anita.”

“This is kidnapping! You don’t want me. I’ll be missed at work.”

“You’re lying again, Miss Anita. I saw your plastic surgery office brochure; it’s closes on the weekend. If you participate, you’ll be back before then weekend is out. More importantly, I trust no one, especially not city people and you are like the worst kind—rich, spoil, and a liar. You’re only 25, how much did you bribe to get that Ph.D. hanging on the wall, Doctor Ayutthayamon. And what the heck doctor are you? There are millions of sick people out there, and you’re fixing rich healthy people who can’t live with a little imperfection. That’s not a doctor.”

“Money can fix anything! Look at you. You think that if you had money, you would be rotting in prison? NO! You’re just jealous of us because you can never be us. That’s why you hate us!!!”

“Me? Jealous of you people?” He laughed coldly then hissed at her. “You’re wasting my time! Get dress!!!”

“NO!!!”

 *****

There is really no consistency with the amount of words per chapter or chapters per part. I just do whatever. I’ve scheduled the all the updates to publish at 12:01 am.

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I like being a mystery, but my writing reflects me.
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4 Responses to FF: Kidnap My Heart 2

  1. Angela says:

    So juicy….more please!!!

  2. noodles637 says:

    ooooo…this is so interesting!! ehehe!!

  3. Ruk1 says:

    This is getting sooooo gooood :)!!!!!!

  4. huajaikaungtur says:

    Ahhhh, it’s so good. Can’t wait for more. Mark’s hott ~!

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