Not So Cliche Kidnapping
"Can we please drop the subject?"
"Will you call me 'Master' for the rest of your life?" Marcus asked smuggly.
"Ew. No, you perv." I said in disgust. As I stood up to get away, Marcus grabbed my wrist to stop me, yanking me towards him, causing me to twirl and fall into his lap.
"So what if I forced you like Ray did to get your name?" He said smuggly, grabbing my chin to force me to look into his hazel eyes.
Stunned by the twirl and the very... intimate position we were in, I said the first thing that came to my head. Biggest mistake ever. "Well, you're not threatening me with a gun like he did."
"I may not have a gun, but my kisses are deadly."
Melissa Collins was an 'ordinary girl.' Well, if you consider 'ordinary' as a bullied, depressed, quiet girl who wore oversized hoodies to hide her scars of weakness. Or was it strength?
Melissa was walking home since her twin sister, Ruby Collins, was hanging out with friends and took the car with her.
She thought everything would be okay, but boy was she wrong. She became the kidnapper's victim when she was bumped into by Thing One, taken by Thing Two, and driven away by Thing Three.
Melissa struggles to escape when The Three Stooges treat her like a teddy bear, pet, or some kind of fuckboy's flirting dummy.
How will she get out of this mess???
Innocent souls shall not read!! Save yourself from this satan spawn.