Sam's P.O.V
By the time Chris caught me i was a half a mile away from the house. He tackled me to the ground and then put me over his shoulder. Then he told me he liked the view of my ass so i tried to kick him in his face but it was no use.
I sat closely to corner of the kitchen eating my bacon. i looked at the person who was watching me. I think his name was Kyle. "why did your friend kidnap me."
"He has problems." He smiled.
i nodded. "Why are all of you so attractive."
he looked at me and smirked. "Because we all have good looking parents."
'Wait, I'm talking to you. And i don't even know your name." He said.
"Samantha James. But you can call me Sam."
"Nice name."
I looked up to see Christian standing in the door way. "Don't you think you ate enough."
I looked at Kyle. "Tell him go suck a nut."
Kyle started laughing. "I'm not telling him that."
I looked at my kidnapper. "Christian."
His eyes started to turn a dark color and he closed his eyes. he turned and went into the living room.
I looked at Kyle. "I didn't even say what i wanted to say."
"Don't worry you will."
"Kyle!" I heard a female voice.
He smiled widely and got up. he walked into the living room and then came back with a gorgeous female. She was a brunette and had green eyes. "this is my girlfriend Casey."
I looked at her. "hey, I'm Sam."
She smiled and went hugged me but i ducked around her. "Hey! Come here."
"No. i don't know you plus you could be one of them trying to poison me or something.
She looked at Kyle. "Where Chris."
he started laughing and whispered in her ear and she started laughing too. "Stupid boy."
Well, I'm going back to my prison cell to form another escape plan. Talk you you guys later." i waved and walked up the steps. then i realized i didn't really know where my room was. i walked down the hall then i remembered. I locked the door so i had to look for a locked door. How i was gonna open it, i don't know.
when i finally found it...well, it was locked. I tried to break the door but when i rammed into it the door flung open and Chris was standing there with a towel wrapped around him and his hair wet.
i covered my eyes and walked into the room. "why are you in my room?"
"you mean my room right. Because this is my room." He said shutting the room door and walking into the bathroom.
sat on the bed and grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. I laid on my stomach and watched Bridzillas. i looked at Chris who was in the bathroom. he still had the towel wrapped around his bottom half. His ads were to die for. Perfect 6 pack that was wet still from the shower. my eyes went up to his jaw line that i could kiss all day. i moved that thought aside and continued to look at him.
"Are you done eye raping me." His voice startled me.
"i....um.....i wasn't looking at you. Why would i want to be looking at my soon to be killer. What do you want from me... money? I can just call my mom. Being rich and all does have its befits." I looked in the mirror where he was looking at me.
"No. I don't want your money i want you. And i don't care if your rich or not." He smirked and continued to do whatever he was doing.
i got up and grabbed the blanket. why am i so tired... that's right i was kidnapped and chased after.
"tired?" He said sitting in the spot next to me.
"I'm not going to sleep with you in here." i said standing up.
"Hey..um...Sam right?" he said unsure.
"What you creep."
"sorry about earlier. with me walking out the kitchen thing."
i tuned and looked at him. he was wearing a black V-neck and his hair was still wet. i looked into his eyes and that he for some strange reason really care for me. "Do you not like me saying your name?"
He smiled and looked down. "No. I had to leave because i liked it too much."
"Oh, whatever that means i guess." I said walking to the door with his blanket.
"Where are you going?"
"mind my own that's what."
"Just to let you know this IS my bed. So i will be sleeping in here."
"Ok, good for you. I wont. I will be in my own bed by tonight anyway."
"Not happening." He said.
i smiled. "whatever you say....Pooh Bear."
"do not call me that." He said.
"To late its your nickname now and I'm going to sleep." I said walking out the room.
"whatever." He said and turned towards the tv.
i counted how many doors i had to pass to get back to the room. Then i stopped. I was still wearing my dress that was now ruined. I walked back to his room.
"By any chance. Do you have any clothes i could wear?"
"my shirt." he smirked.
"Girl clothes i mean."
"No. Does it look like I'm a female.'
I nodded."yup."
He stood up and walked over to his closet. He came back out with a long white shirt. "Just take it."
"your paying for a new dress." I said dropping the blanket on the floor and walking into his bathroom. Man i hate how i can talk to people so easy. Even my kidnapper. Any other girl would be freaking the fuck out but no not me. I took the dress off and put his shirt on. I smelt soooo good. It smelt like him. It reached my knees so i was ok. i looked in the mirror and you could see the outline of my black panties and bra. I wanted to slap myself for even wearing the stupid dress.
"Man up Sam. If he touches you...run again." I said opening the door.
"What took you so long just to......." He stopped and looked at me.
"I will cut you if you try to touch me." I pointed at him.
He did that growling thing. "mine."
"no. Mine."
"would you prefer a black shirt instead of a white one." He said standing up and walking to his closet again.
"oh...sure yeah." I said frowning in confusion.
He came back and handed me the shirt. "Why do you look so confused?'
"Because your a kidnapper and a perv. I would think you wan to see my ass so you gave me the shirt on purpose."
He laughed. "trust me. I do like the view for me. But not for other people."
"Weirdo. I was kidnapped by a weirdo. Stupid good looks, stupid smile, stupid sexy abs, stupid hair, stupid weird body heat. stupid warm bed, stupid room, stupid everything about him and this house. Stupid kidnapper brain. Maybe if he never kidnapped me i would have went for him but no. He kidnapped me. And is probably trying to seduce me in my sleep or something." I mumbled all under my breath while walking back to the bathroom.
This time it was short and came mid thigh. But it was ok. I walked out and threw the shirt at his face.
"And that was for?"
"Looking at my ass."
"Cant help it."
"Perv. That's all you are."
I grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around me.
"Where are you going with my blanket?"
"To pee on it let it dry and give it back." I said walking out the room down the hall and into the living room. No one was down there. I sat the blanket on the couch. I looked out the window and someone was guarding the front door. That plan was out the door. I laid on the couch and went to sleep.
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A/N
So do you think shes gonna escape again.
*cough* she is *cough*