Chapter 8

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•Amelia's POV•
Breakfast was overly awkward. I couldn't hold eye contact or basic conversation.

"I sent Ben to get some clothes for you. I don't like giving away my clothes." I rolled my eyes at the irony. "'Maybe you shouldn't have kept me hostage.." I mumbled under my breath. My attention diverted from my food to the loud knocking on the door. I immediately ran to get it, hoping it was some sort of law enforcement. My hopes were shattered when I saw Alejandro.

"Ah, kitten. So nice to see you. I've been meaning to talk to you." He invited himself in and smiled at the presence of Damon. "What the hell are you doing here?" Damon sounded very angry. "Well I was curious about Amelia." He smiled towards me.

"So I had some of my men research into her and saw that she quit her job after a week of working at your company and was no where to be seen, yet no one filed a missing persons report." This saddened me, to see that no one really cared that I was gone. My heart felt heavy.

"So I'm guessing she's being kept prisoner by you and I don't even want to imagine what you do to her. Remember what happened to poor Samantha. Such a shame." He sounded fake disgusted. He walked towards me while reaching something from his coat. "Here, Amelia." He handed me a pistol. It was all black and felt heavy in my hands. "I want you to chose to be free or be caged up like a bird by this monster."

My heart rate increased. I looked up at Damon and saw him looking calm, too calm. A little flashback came back to my first encounter with Alejandro. To him trying to buy me. I pointed my gun at Damon. Looking him dead in the eye. I placed my hand on the trigger, ready to shoot at any minute.

"Yes kitten, you chose correctly. Now, finish it off." His accent was showing and his voice was gruff and low.

I immediately changed the direction of the gun, now pointing at Alejandro. "Leave." Was all I said. "What are you doing? You want to be kept by him? I can show you what freedom is."

"Leave now." I shot a single bullet on the floor near his feet, just to scare him off. The sound echoed and was almost loud enough to hurt my ears. "You heard her." Damon came by and stood beside me. I quickly felt safe by his presence.

Alejandro scoffed and began walking off. "I'll get you one day, kitten." He emphasized kitten, making me cringe. The door shut loudly behind him and I placed the gun on a near surface. I turned around and saw Damon looking at me.

"What do you want." Adrenaline was still coursing through my veins and I felt powerful. "You.." His eyes were full of lust and just his voice alone turned me on. We stared at each other for half a minute before me walking off.

His hand caught my wrist and pulled me into him. "I want you right now." The tone in his voice was scary but sounded gentle. "Then come get me."

His lips crashed into mine, feeling the electricity flow trough me. He hungrily bit my lip as his hand trailed down my back and onto my ass. He picked my up my legs and I wrapped them around his waist, still not letting go of our kiss. My back met a soft surface as I watched him take off his shirt, revealing his toned chest. He lunged towards me and immediately went to my neck. We were both panting by now and I felt a hard bump on his pants, pressed against my inner thigh.

I took this as a chance to trace my hand down his chest as he continued to nibble on my neck, knowing it will give me very visible bruises and brought my hand to his dick. It was already very hard and I knew from the imprint that he was much bigger than I thought. He growled while continuing to kiss me. Something in my brain was telling me this was wrong but I couldn't care less. I knew what I wanted and it was him. He makes me feel safer and I really don't care anymore that I'm being kept by him.

I stopped what I was doing and remembered what Alejandro said.

"Remember what happened to poor Samantha? Such a shame"

"Who's Samantha?" I was not only curious but a hint of jealousy lingered as well. "No one. Don't think about that.." His voice was mumbled as he still was kissing my neck. I pushed him off roughly and the force surprised him.

"What was that for?!" He looked like a lost dog and I was in pain holding myself back from him.

"Who is she?" I felt bad treating him this way but I really wanted to know.

"She was my best friends sister.. She died in an-" He cleared his throat and his mood shifted. "She was murdered and it was my fault. I was supposed to look after her while Thomas was out of the country and she snuck out. She was murdered in a club by one of Alejandro's men, though we could never find solid proof, but I know it. Alejandro then cut her up into pieces and led Thomas on a hunt to find each single piece of her. He had little riddles leading to the next body part. We only found a part of her hand.."

His eyes looked dull and he played with his hands. My arms wrapped around him, pulling him into a warm embrace. "I'm sorry.." I felt like crying. Damon opened his mouth to say something when Ben walked in, holding more bags than I could count.

He looked at the position me and Damon were sitting and smiled awkwardly. "Miss, these are for you.." I looked at the bags, each a brand name.  I was at a loss for words. I no longer considered myself as kidnapped, just temporarily moved in..

"They are all your size, don't worry." Damon whispered beside me. "Oh also, there's a gala I want you to attend with me tonight. I'm about 85% sure you aren't going to be dumb enough to try to escape." He got up, not even trying to put on his shirt and walked over to the bags.

"Are you going to help me?"

AN: WOO another chapter. So the reads are increasing and IT MAKES ME SO HAPPYY!! Tysm! Xoxo

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