"Let me down right this instant," I howled, pounding his back with my fists.
"I think I'm good, sorry darling." I started kicking and punching and doing anything I could to get away from this maniac. But all that made him do was chuckle and continue on his path home.
"Keep doin' that and I'll give you a special treat." he said in a husky tone, probably smirking too! I kept kicking, eventually kicking somewhere where the sun don't shine.
"What the hell!?" he yelped, tensing in pain. I wriggled put of his now loosened grip and started to run away again.
"See ya later buddy!" I yelled over my shoulder. I'm acting like a total klutz today, because I ran straight into a tree. And you can probably guess what happened next, he came running right back along and threw me over his shoulder. I took this as a sign that I couldn't run away anymore, so I just sighed and fell into a deep sleep.
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"Wake up sleepy head, we're at my place." I woke up to a husky voice whispering in my ear. I jolted up out of a comfortable position to look into the mystery man's eyes. And he was shirtless. And I was in different clothes. What. The. Hell.
"If you're going to kidnap me and keep me hostage, you may as well give up trying to get me to talk to you nicely. It's not gonna happen." Now I was seriously pissed at this Cassanova. I didn't want to stay here with him no matter how hot he is!
"All I want from you sweet cheeks," he said, scooting even closer to me and his sweet scent filled my senses, " is for you to keep me some company this summer while I'm stuck here on house arrest? You got it?" So he's a criminal! I knew there was something fishy about him!
"Before you jump to conclusions sweet cheeks, this is my parents putting me under house arrest, not the law." Oh thank the Lord. So I shouldn't be afraid of him. Which I wasn't from the start actually. He reminded me of Ty, which made me feel all warm inside.
"Come on sweet pea, we gotta go do some labor!" He chirped, smacking my bum on the way out the door. I take that back. He was nothing like my sweet and caring brother was.
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Run Away
Teen FictionStephanie Miller doesn't want to be close to anybody since her older brother died 7 years ago. Hopping from foster home to foster home doesn't work for her, so she runs away. But when she travels to a new town with new people who may have been throu...
