Touch Me, Daddy
I took a sip of my lemonade and looked out at the waves, and the next thing I knew there was a gag being stuffed into my mouth, a hood being pulled down over my head, and a set of strong arms was wrapped around me and lifting me into the air.
For a brief, brief second, I thought maybe Daddy was introducing me to some kind of roleplay, but then I smelled the stranger's unfamiliar scent and was immediately paralyzed by fear. I was tossed into some kind of car and thrown back into my seat as the driver floored it and sped off.
Kidnapped. I've been kidnapped...
Those are the thoughts that have been racing through my mind ever since.
But why? Is Jackson into anything illegal? His construction com