Love, Betrayal, and Deception

Think

From the moment I decided to go for it, I knew this would be amazing. He took me to cloud nine, and our whole sex adventure was just mind-blowing! All the pleasure I never knew existed was given to me by him. We lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling, when I noticed he turned to look at me. I didn't bother to look at him because I thought he'll look away, but he didn't, he just stayed there, unmoving. I slowly turned to look at him. He smiled gently at me and said nothing. I couldn't help but smile back, feeling fuzzy and warm. I slowly closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

I slowly opened my eyes, not realizing I had fallen asleep. I looked around, not seeing Corey. Did he leave? A text buzzes on my phone next to me. I don't recall having my phone here. I checked, and it was from Corey.

"Hi gorgeous. You're probably still sleeping, but I had to leave for a bit. Enjoy your sleep. I'll see you later tonight."

See me tonight? I guess he's coming back. I slowly got up from my bed, feeling sore and hungry. I looked at my bed, seeing the blood stain. I couldn't help but blush, thinking about our hot session. I'm glad he left for a bit. I don't think I can face him yet. I can't believe I was begging for more non-stop like a slut! But maybe I love it just as much. Being a dirty little slut for him. UGH! What is going on with me!? My face heats up, and I quickly dismiss the dirty filthy thoughts in my head.

I took a shower and went down to the kitchen when the lights turned off. I froze, panicking. I slowly back-up the stairs when I bumped into something hard. A hand covered my mouth before I could scream. I tried breaking free, kicking and grabbing them, but my eyes slowly closed... I'm losing consciousness! All I could think of is COREY! HELP!

I groaned, wincing in pain as I tried adjusting myself to get up. It's pitch black in here. I can't see a thing! All I could do is stay here. I'm not sure what else is in this room, so it's best not to disturb anything that shouldn't be disturbed.

The door creaked open, shedding some light. I quickly adjusted my eyesight, glancing around. There's nothing in this room. The individual walks in with a chair. He slams the door shut, scaring me. He places the chair on the floor and sits down humming. I wasn't sure what to say, but I knew better than to keep my mouth shut. No one knows I'm here, so I'd rather not get myself killed so easily.

I sat still, listening to his hums until he chuckles, "No questions?"

No questions?! A million of them are running through my mind as we speak asshole! I thought to myself. I slowly opened my mouth to speak, "Who's behind this?"

"Oh, we got a smart girl here, don't we? You asked the killer question. Straight to the point, I love it!" He cackled, echoing the room with his disgusting laughter. 

I covered my ears to concentrate... I need to get out of here. But first, I want to know who ordered me to be held captive?