Kidnapped by the Hot Beast
by Shizra Blue
"I-I'm sorry", I whispered.
"How can I know that you're sorry", he said placing his hand over my thigh. The sadistic smirk displaying over his lips
I could feel the heat radiated through his hand over my skin. My heart raced.
"Ian please", I begged "Please don't do anything to me. Please.I-I promise I won't ever run again. I-I would do whatever you ask. Just don't do anything!", tears in my eyes