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Chapter 7

Sandra's POV

"Help! Help!" I shouted at my top lungs. Though my throat was hurting, I couldn't back away. Some guy was kidnapping me from the campus yard yet no one was there to save me. Where's humanity these days?

It's totally terrifying and inhuman.

"Stop shouting" the man beside me growled "are you trying to break the veins of your throat?" His words sound more like accusing.

I turned my head and threw a hard glare, "What the hell do you think you are doing? Do you think I will be happy with it? Do you know kidnapping is illegal?" If glares could kill he would have been dead by now.

"Illegal?" He tilted his head "nothing is illegal when it comes to my desire. And by now, I guess it's already proven"

My heart jumped. What kind of man is he? He is not scared at all. Rather he was saying this so casually like it's a normal routine for him. Is he related to any criminal case of kidnapping? Or a part of Mafia criminals?

"If you don't let me go, I will call the cops" I tried to use a threat, if it works then I will be really lucky. But looking at his expression which is void of any emotion I really don't think it's working.

Instead he leaned towards me and smirked "you can call anyone you wish but before that you need to check if you can do that" he whispered. His hot minty breath fell on my face and my heartbeat quickened.

Hell, my body is a traitor that I never knew I have. His close proximity is affecting me greatly. His familiar scent filled my nostrils making my body react instantly. How could this stranger have such a great effect on me?

"Let me go" I hissed, moving away from him. Well staying close to him is dangerous and I am not interested in dealing with dangerous things at this current moment.

He smirked. A kind of smile that flattered my heart. I can't understand what I am feeling right now. I should hate him, I should despise him, I naturally do right? But why the hell is my body reacting to him differently? It's more like my body is not under his control.

"There's no way you will have such a chance again. You ran away after we shared our wild fantasy. I thought we could have a good talk to settle the matter peacefully once you have your soberness yet you left. I still need to punish you for that" he flashed a smile. An evil one.

I gaped. Did he just say it to my face? Wild fantasy? He remembered that night. Isn't it better for him just to forget that matter. People do that right? Hanging out for a night then forget the next morning like nothing happened? It's normal then why this man is kidnapping me out of nowhere?

I cleaned my throat. I need to put a good word about that mistake "look, whatever happened that night was just an effect of alcohol. I can't even remember anything about that night. Besides, it's just a one night stand. Let's just forget it and move on" I smiled. Maybe he could understand now.

He looked at me with dark eyes. His eyes were blazing like fire and I felt myself being burnt in there. Did I say anything wrong?

"One night stand?" He clenched his jaw. Suddenly he grabbed my jaw harshly and pulled my face to him "I don't do one night stand sweetheart if that's what you are thinking about. I know I am the first who took your virginity and this will remain the same till the end. Only I will be the one who will have that pretty little cunt of yours. Do you understand?" Each word came with a hiss that bounced on my skin as he breathed.

My heart dropped in a second. What kind of vulgar man he is. Talking such dirty words right in front of my face? My cheeks became hot and I felt like blushing furiously. God, no man had ever talked like that. And yet my stomach filled with butterflies. His dirty words had such a reaction again. Traitor body...

Yes he is the first one in everything - the lady in my mind mocked without any pity.

"You are a disgusting man who only has a foul mouth to talk" I snapped, clearly trying to shove the dangerous thoughts away from me. I better act cool or I will lose everything.

"Careful with your words darling, because I would very much like to show you how foul my mouth could be and maybe you will like that too" he warned with his annoying smirk. And before I could retort back he grabbed the back of my head and crashed his lips on mine.

"Mmmmmm....." I tried to push his face away from me but he held my wrist in one hand leaving me helpless. He kissed me hard. Real hard. He bit my lips and sucked so hard that I could hear the sounds. He demanded for the entrance and when I refused he nipped my lower lip harshly making me gasp and taking the advantage he slipped his hard-hot tongue in my mouth. His kisses were so dominative that it made my body shudder and I felt like my bones were turned into jelly. But he didn't stop his torture and continued to suck my tongue while roaming his tongue in my mouth claiming all the territory as his.

After a long torture which felt like ages he finally stopped. I gasped for air which almost left my body. But that beast of a man sat there leaning on the seat with a satisfied smile playing on his lips. My lips were in pain and I could feel it's already swollen. I felt anger rising in my chest as I glared at him. How dare he sit like nothing has happened when he almost killed me with his kiss.

"How dare you?" I yelled pointing my index finger to his face. "How dare you kiss me without my consent?"

"What's there to dare? I kissed you because I wanted to. I don't need permission for that. Remember it clearly darling, you are mine" he claimed arrogantly. What kind of response was that? And how could he claim me like that?

"It's called a kiss?" I gritted my teeth, "don't name your torture like that. It's shameful"

He narrowed his eyes "of course it is. It was a punishment for cursing me. If you just be a good girl then I will reward you more later"

Good girl? This word has my core clench. Hell, what's happening? Why do these bad vibes excite my body like this?

"You are a beast. You kidnapped me first then forcefully kissed me here. Who do you think you are? You arrogant bastard-"

"Uh-uh I won't be doing that if I were you darling" he said before I could complete. "Remember if you utter any more curses the next thing I will shove my tongue it won't be just your mouth but it will be your sweet little cunt which was waiting for me to have it"

I stopped everything that urged me to shoot from my mouth immediately. His threats are not false, that's what I got to know well. I am not ready for any torture. Though I don't remember much about that night but the way he kissed me right now I can clearly say that he is not a gentle person at all. He likes torturing, doesn't he?

And you don't like it? - the traitor lady in mind asked again.

"How could you say such words? don't you have any shame on your body?" I couldn't believe him. He is really the king of perverts.

He smiled "I am more than that sweetheart. Once we reach home I will saw you how foul my mouth can be"

My breath stuck in my chest as he heard him utter home again. What is he saying? Home? Who's home he is talking about?

"Home?" I frowned.

He nodded "yes home, where you are going to live from today onwards. Where you will be raising our kids'' his reply was so natural. I somehow forgot that he is my kidnapper.

And I felt something crashing inside my chest. He is joking right? Home? Kids? Never in my wild imagination did I think about it. Staying with a man whom I just spent a night with? He has become insane. What kind of situation I am in and

Is he?

Or is it me?

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