Held captive

~PAMELA

When I woke up the next morning, I was alone again.

The candles had melted down, the lights could no longer have their effects due to the sunlight shimmering inside.

Rose petals remained scattered around the room. My body was covered in the thick blanket that came with the bed. I looked inside and realized that I was completely naked.

I gasped.

My eyes went wide with shock as my intake of breath became short and heavy. My heart skipped beats without a pattern and it just hammered hard against my chest.

"What have I done?" I asked myself.

The events that took place last started to replay in my head. From the moment Stephan walked into that cafe to the moment he had sex with me!

I gasped again.

"We had sex! How could I be so stupid? How could I let him have his way with me? How could I let him touch me?" I cried as tears began to exit my eyes.

My body began to tremble with anger. I should have listened to Tiana and not gone for the date. I should have understood that things were off when he sat with me. I should not have entered the car with him.

I searched around the place for my phone but I could not find it. I needed to talk to someone, maybe Tiana. I felt too broken and wasted.

How could I make such a huge mistake?

As if on cue, Stephan burst in through the doors. He was wearing a full-on black suit. He looked like he was getting ready for work.

When his eyes fell on me, they softened and he approached me. "My Kitten, what's wrong? What are you crying?" He demanded as he sank beside me on the bed.

I flinched away from his touch. This was all a facade. It was an act. He did not truly care about me.

"You took advantage of me! Stephan!" I snapped at him.

He looked taken aback by my words. All he did was glare at me. It was as if he wanted me to vent out all my frustration.

"How could you do this to me?! Why did you do this, Stephan?! I trusted you! I believed you were a great guy when I chatted with you on the phone but I was wrong! Is this what you do to women?!" I roared.

"Enough!" He snapped. I flinched at his tone and I tried to scoot away from him.

But the devil followed me anyway. He grabbed my hand and swiftly pulled me into a tight and warm hug.

I tried to protest! I tried to fight him off but his hold was strong as he patted my back gently and hushed me to silence with sweet whispers.

When he was sure that my anger had subsided a bit, he released me and looked into my eyes.

"I did not take advantage of you, Pamela," he began in a whisper.

I wanted to speak but he shut me up with a soft kiss on my lips. I felt my body ache for him just from the kiss alone.

"If I took advantage of you as you claim, why then did you enjoy it?" He demanded.

I glared at him with wide eyes. I was reminded that I was still naked when his free hand began to draw invincible circles on my bare back.

"I gave you every chance to stop me but you did not. When I touched your breast like this," he explained and truly touched my tits with his fingers. "You did not stop me," he stated.

He moved his fingers down until he found my softness. "When I touched you like this too, you did not stop me. You were enjoying it just as you're enjoying it now," he muttered as he played with my pussy.

I stifled a moan as he finally released me from the torture. That was when I broke into tears again. He was right. I had let him touch me. It was not the other way around.

Stephan hugged me again and ran his fingers through my hair. "You are my responsibility, like I have told you before. I will protect you," he assured me.

I broke away from the hug and looked up at him. "Stephan?" I began. For some reason, I felt scared of the question I was about to ask but I had to ask it anyway.

"Yes, my Kitten," he murmured.

My heart pounded even harder as I prepared to speak. "When will I be able to leave?" I asked.

His mood switched immediately from sweet to hostile. His eyes went red with anger and there was a madness in his brown eyes as he glared back at me.

"How dare you speak of leaving? You will never leave me! You will stay with me forever! You cannot abandon me!" He roared.

I flinched away from him in fear and tears started flowing out of my eyes. I was crying nonstop as my body trembled violently.

Stephan sighed and ran his fingers through his air. "I'm sorry. I just can't stand the thought of losing you, my love," he muttered in a low voice.

I did not speak. I continued to take in breaths shakily. I did not want to risk making another move that would anger him.

He tried to touch me and I jerked away. "I'm sorry. I'm not going to hurt you," he assured me.

I was not supposed to believe his words but somehow, I found myself doing just that.

"What am I to you, Stephan?" I asked in a shaky voice.

Tears exited my eyes as I watched him. He moved closer and stopped inches away.

"Pamela, you are my girlfriend. You are my lover. You mean everything to me. Maybe I'm even obsessed with you," he revealed.

My eyes grew wider and I felt my heart sink to my stomach. My lips trembled too much for me to form a word.

I ended up staring back at him in horror. The way he looked at me sent chills running down my spine.

One question ruled my head.

Will I ever escape this obsessed and insane devil?