|The Tourist|

De Olivia5Hemmings

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>>Lashton<< Where Luke is a serial killer who takes tourists but he can't make himself kill the cute curly ha... Mai multe

«Warning»
«Prolouge»
«Chapter 1»
«Chapter 2»
«Chapter 3»
«Chapter 4»
«Chapter 5»
«Chapter 6»
«Chapter 7»
«Chapter 8»
«Chapter 9»
«Chapter 10»
«Chapter 12»
«Chapter 13»
«Chapter 14»
«Chapter 15»
«Chapter 16»
«Chapter 17»
«Chapter 18»
«Chapter 19«
«Chapter 20«

«Chapter 11»

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De Olivia5Hemmings

Ashton
I look behind me at the door before going over to the window, I try to open it but it won't budge.

As I look closer I can see why, it was nailed shut.

I look around the room, remembering that I had seen a medal ruler somewhere before.

When I find it I quickly run over to the window again, trying to pick at the wood and push the nails up.

I was tired, extremely so but I wasn't going to give up. I was going to keep fighting.

I freeze when the door opens and quickly throw the ruler across the room.

Calum walks in with a gentle smile, a towel and what looks like soap in the other hand. I let out a sigh of relief.

"I heard you got out." Calum says, an amused smile on his face.

"Yeah." I mumble and he raises an eyebrow.

"Well?"

"Well what?" I ask in confusion.

"How far did you get?" He asked excitedly and put the stuff down on the bed. I was confused as to why he seemed excited but shrugged, my eyes watering.

"To, like this gas station thing." I mutter and he gawks at me. "What?" I ask, wrapping my arms around myself.

"The gas station? Wow thats farther then I ever got." I gaped at him. He talked about it like he didn't really care anymore. "You know Luke isn't too happy about you getting out." He said and picked at the sheets on the bed.

"Well he's the stupid one who left the door unlocked." I murmured, shifting from foot to foot as Calum started laughing. Why the hell was he laughing?

"They didn't leave it unlocked." He said when he calmed down and I just stared at him for a second.

"But it was-" I started. He looked at the door before leaning closer to me to whisper.

"I unlocked it for you." I looked at him with wide eyes.

"W-what?"

"Please don't tell Michael." He murmured and played with his sweater paws.

"I-I promise." I murmured and he gave me a sad smile. He patted the towel and held his hand out for me to take the body wash. "Sorry about this." He murmured as I took it from him.

He got up and went to leave but I stopped him with a gentle hand. "Sorry for what?" I asked and he shrugged.

"Sorry for whatever Luke has planned for you." He shakes my hand off before quickly closing the door behind him.

I sigh shakily and look to the bathroom door, was I supposed to shower or something? There was still dirt matted into my hair and clothes, but I didn't want to risk getting in the shower and Luke finding me.

What if I wasn't supposed to shower and got punished? I shivered. Who cares?

I dropped the body wash on the bed and quickly looked around the room for the ruler again, going back to chipping away at the window until I heard footsteps on the stairs.

I shoved the ruler into a drawer and scrambled to sit in the corner. I watched as the door opened, this time Luke was there.

"Look at you princess." He tsked and walked over to me, crouching down to my level. "You're all dirty now, can't have that can we?" I looked away from him and he didn't like that very much.

He gripped my chin and turned my face to look at him. "Just remember that if you hadn't gotten all dirty earlier this wouldn't have to happen. Enjoy it while you can."

He let me go, only to grab my arm and pull me over to the bathroom.

"Strip." He ordered when he pushed me into the bathroom and I glared up at him.

"No." I said firmly. I was only in my boxers, I was not going to be left naked in front of him.

"I said strip." He grumbled, shutting the door behind him and smirking at my response.

"And I said no, so fuck off." I was surprised my voice didn't waver. It sounded confident, something I definitely wasn't at the moment.

His smirk didn't falter as he backed me into the corner. He gripped my hair, making me cry out as he made me look up at him.

"Have you forgotten the conversation we had earlier or do I need to remind you?" He asked calmly. I stayed silent.

"I own you now Ashton. So if I say jump, you ask how high. Understand pet?" I whimpered but managed to nod and he let me go. "So strip."

He stepped back, staring at me. He motioned for me to continue when I didn't do anything for a few minutes. I shakily turned around and took my boxers off, throwing them to the side as I shook in fear. I was now completely naked.

I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to hide everything I could. I felt him come up behind me and grip my hips, making me jump as I felt his breath on my neck.

I shook some more as he pressed himself against me, leaning up to whisper in my ear. "Good boy." He bit my neck lightly and then moved away.

"Get in the bath." He said and I quickly obeyed, sitting in the bath that was slowly filling up with water. I wrapped my arms around my knees and curled into myself, feeling extremely exposed.

Luke sat on the edge of the tub, leaning forward to brush my hair away from my face. I flinched, looking away from him.

"Let's get you cleaned up, shall we?" He asked and then he soaped up his hands. "Don't move." He muttered and I jumped slightly as he started to massage my scalp, shampooing it. He continued, rinsing it out and then repeating the process but with conditioner.

I jumped when I felt his hands on my back, slowly going down till he got to the bottom of my spine. "Your so pretty princess." He leaned forward to whisper, nipping at my ear. I shivered, trying to stop myself from shaking so much.

He hasn't done anything yet, which means he wouldn't at all, right?

"Why so tense?" He asked, chuckling when I whimpered. He moved his hands to my shoulders, then down my chest from behind until he stopped, just below my belly button.

"I like seeing you like this." He murmured suddenly and I wrapped my arms around myself tighter as his hands finally left me. "All shaking and whimpering, making those cute little noises." He caresses my cheek but I pull away from him.

"You know I bet I could make you sob if I tried." He murmured to himself. I closed my eyes, tears falling down before I could stop them. "Don't worry princess, it would be in a good way. A very good way."

I don't answer him, just turn away from him more. He pours some water over my body, rinsing all the soap away before standing up.

"Get up." He orders and I shakily obey, keeping my back to him. "Well come on, get out." He says and I did so as fast as I could.

He wrapped a towel around me and then opened the door, only after he drained the tub. "All clean, now that wasn't so bad was it princess?" He gave me a smirk but I just ignored him.

"I would say get dressed but I really don't want you too." I started shaking some more as he grabbed my hips, turning me towards him. "But maybe if you beg for it I'll lend you some of my clothes. And make it convincing or I just might change my mind."

"P-please." I muttered right away, under my breath, barely over a whisper. I was not going to stay naked in front of him any longer.

"Sorry I couldn't hear you." He smirked and I clenched my teeth.

"P-please." I said louder, swallowing my pride. He leaned closer to me, I could feel his breath on my lips.

"Please what princess?" He asked, biting his lip slightly.

"Can I please w-wear some of your clothes."

"Of course, since you asked so nicely." He leaned down suddenly, taking me by surprise as he gripped my face in his hands and kissed me before I could pull away.

I was frozen as he pulled away and went over to a drawer, pulling out some boxers and a shirt. He tossed them on the bed and turned to me.

"You don't need pants do you? I mean the less clothing the better, am I right?" He chuckled again and then winked. "I'll be back later." With that promise he walked out of the room, leaving me to sigh in relief.

I quickly put on the clothes and laid down in bed. I shook as I covered myself in the blankets.

I had to keep fighting. For me, and for my family.

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