His Captive: A Dark Kidnapping One Night Stand Mafia Romance

I thought that telling the police would help me. So I poured my heart out to them, letting them know of every miniscule detail, not wanting to be Agron’s puppet anymore, not wanting to be his toy anymore. Despite how much he’d threatened me – despite how much he told me he would kill me if I tried to run away, and cause trouble for him.Two and a half years later, the investigation was still ongoing. That was the thing with rape investigations. They were always so lengthy, and took so much time to process.But so far, it meant that it had kept me safe. Because all of this time that I’d been living in Leeds, I hadn’t heard a thing from Agron. Hadn’t seen him once. He was out of my way now, and I could finally live my life without fearing that he would hurt me…Because if he did, the police would deal with him accordingly.Agron was the biggest mistake I made in my life. I met him when I was on holiday in Albania, clubbing. He was sweet, charming and charismatic. Not to mention handsome

My eyes darted to the dress she was holding, not even remembering when I’d bought it, since I’d never worn it before. It was a bust-cup dark red bodycon mini dress with an open back, so revealing that I would practically be walking outside naked. It left very little to the fucking imagination.“I’m not wearing that,” I scoffed, raising my eyebrow.“Shut up, its perfect!” she squealed. “We’re going clubbing. Not to the fucking church.”I giggled in response, feeling my mood lighten.“Fine, let me try it on,” I shrugged, and she grinned in approval.I took the dress out of her hands, making my way to the bathroom, and changed into it. I stared at myself in the mirror, twirling around, as I took in my reflection, hardly able to recognize myself in such a sexy, beautiful dress.It was making my self-confidence sky rocket. I hadn’t felt so good about myself in a long time. It emphasized my petite figure, my slim waist, my huge bum, my small, perky A-cup tits, my pear-shaped body.Maybe goi

“Of course. Th – thank you for taking care of the situation,” said the barman, and tapped on his phone to call one of the bodyguards over.“God, Amber…” Isha swallowed, sweating profusely. “I’m so sorry. I’m so fucking sorry. It was all my fault, for accepting that drink…”She trailed off her sentence, but my eyes never once left the man who just saved my life.Who saved me from being drugged up and raped.The one night I went out, and my life was going to tear apart just like Agron had torn it apart all that time ago…But he saved me.He fucking saved me.“Th – thank you…” I trembled, hardly able to show my gratefulness and gratitude to him. “If he – If he had done that to me…” Tears rolled down my cheeks. “I don’t know what I would have done. Thank you.”“Hey, it’s okay,” he whispered, taking steps closer to me, closing the gap between us. He put his hand on my arm, and electricity jolted through my body.A foreign feeling I’d never felt before…And I needed to snap out of it. Beca

The sound of the music was now out of ear-shot, the crowds dissipated.There wasn’t a soul in sight.I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. Something didn’t feel right about this.If this was the way to the Smoking Area…Then plenty of people would be here, right?“Are you sure this is the right way?” I asked, as I continued climbing up the stairs.And we reached the stair landing.“Absolutely,” he nodded, and before I could realize what was happening, he grabbed hold of me with such a force…That I could feel the wind knock out of my lungs.CHAPTER 7AMBERI screamed bloody murder, thrashing about my spot, not knowing what the hell he was doing, or what the hell was going on. I continued to scream and wail, my eyes fogging with tears, hardly able to see, as my surroundings spun around me.“Stop screaming, bitch!” he roared.He opened the door to a room, and threw me inside, causing me to fall hard against the floor, with a painful smack. My head seared in pain, hardly able to focus on

“Oh God…” I moaned. “Fuck. Don’t stop.”He let out a growl so loud, waking up an animalistic side of me that I didn’t even know existed.He took steps backwards, sitting down on a chair, and I straddled his hips, hardly able to get close enough. I could feel his hard length pressed against my thigh, and it only caused me to pool with even more need for him.I ground my body against his throbbing crotch, feeling how hot he was for me, how hard he was for me, and it turned me on so much to the point I could feel myself getting dizzy.“Fuck,” he growled. “Fuck…”His hands made their way back to my ass, slapping it, hard, before he tore off my dress completely, leaving me completely breathless and naked at his mercy.“You’re so beautiful. So fucking beautiful,” he moaned, moving his hands to my hips, supporting my rhythmic movement against his body, causing my skin to burn against his touch. “I need you. I need you…”His words were my own undoing. I picked up the pace, going faster and f