Rebecca couldn't believe how amazing the last couple of days had been. It was like a dream come true. From the moment she opened her eyes to the time they both fell asleep, their hands were on each other's body. She couldn't get enough of him, and it seemed like he couldn't get enough of her either. She continued to be hesitant and always made the same approach. Yet Andreas helped her through each new encounter with patience and kindness. He was always willing to give her the kisses or novel touches she would occasionally ask for. Yet for the most part, he was in command and led her on an enjoyable and educational adventure. Their bedroom had become their sanctuary, but they were also adventurous, trying new locations and positions. The coffee table in the living room, the little shelf next to his desk in his home office—no surface was off-limits to them. Rebecca saw that as the days passed, she became more and more hooked on Andreas' body pressing up against hers. She adored how h

Andreas can't help but smile as he feels Rebecca snuggle closer to him. He runs his fingers through her hair and down her back, enjoying the warmth of her body against his. The sound of the rain outside creates a calming atmosphere, making it even harder for him to resist the urge to fall back asleep. Andreas can feel the warmth of Rebecca's body against his chest and the rise and fall of her breathing as she sleeps. She sighs in her sleep, and he notices how her long lashes create a delicate shadow on her cheeks and the sweet curve of her lips. How fortunate he is to have her by his side, he muses. As he continues to watch her, his fingers travel down the curve of her back, tracing light circles on her skin. Rebecca stirs at his touch, turning her head to look at him with sleepy eyes. "Hey," she says, her voice soft and husky. Hey, yourself," Andreas replies with a smile. "Sleep well?" "Mmm, I did," she murmurs, snuggling closer to him. "What time is it?" "Almost 3 pm," he tell

“What do you mean?” Her mouth dry. Rebecca couldn't deny it, this right here wasn't right. “I mean, I have enough time now to do what I want to do.” She didn't want to ask what he meant, his confidence worried her. “Andreas is coming to pick me up.” “I'm sure he is. He's been overly attentive lately. He never leaves you out of his sight, he is always with you. He and that damn dog." He snickered. “Imagine my surprise when I see you without either of your watchdogs.” “My friend is with me.” “Oh Rebecca.” The sound of her voice coming out of his mouth felt filthy. “You really shouldn't have left your house today." Rebecca felt a chill run down her spine as she realized the danger she was in. She knew she had to think fast and come up with a plan to get out of this situation. "Are you happy, Rebecca?" John asked, taking a step closer to her. "Is your husband making you happy?" Rebecca's throat felt dry, and she swallowed hard. "Yes, Andreas makes me very happy," she managed to

Rebecca felt sick to her stomach as John entered the room with a plastic bag in his hand. She recognized the logo of the store and realized they weren't too far from town. He placed the bag on the floor and offered her a water bottle and some snacks, but she refused to take anything from him. John tried to sweeten her up with his words, talking about how good they looked together and how he could make her happy. But Rebecca knew better than to believe his lies. She glared at him with disgust, her voice cold and unwavering as she spoke. "You're sick, John. What you're doing is wrong and illegal. You have no right to keep me here like this. Let me go and turn yourself in before it's too late." John's face twisted in anger, his eyes burning with fury. "You don't understand, Rebecca. You're mine, and I'll do anything to keep you with me. I love you." Rebecca shook her head in disbelief. "Love? You call this love? This is nothing but obsession and delusion

Rebecca awoke once again on the dirty mattress, her head pounding and her limbs aching from being bound for so long. The air in the room was damp, and the heavy rain outside had made it feel colder than before. She shivered and pulled the thin blanket tighter around her body, wishing for some warmth and comfort. Apart from the dirt floor and the yellow lamp hanging from the ceiling, there was nothing visible when she gazed around the little room. She didn't know how long she had been there because she had no sense of time. She didn't know what John had in store for her because he hadn't come back. She tried to quiet her racing thoughts by closing her eyes, but the worry and anxiety never left her. She reflected on Andreas and how much she missed him and yearned to be in his arms once more. She thought about her family and friends, who were probably terribly worried about her, and tears flowed down her face. As the hours passed, Rebecca's hope began to fade. She didn't know how much