Maya POV
The moment I saw him, I knew I was done for. How the hell did he get there so fast?
But, I have come too far to give up now.
In a desperate attempt to get away from him, I lay flat on the ground. It was a survival skill I learnt from my father. The last thing he would expect was someone rolling under his car!
Like I had imagined, he stared at me with a slight confusion etched on his face.
Thankfully, it's nighttime. Once I was able to outsmart him, I would be able to leave peacefully because it would be hard for him to find me.
I smiled wearily at him as I slid under his car, attempting to escape. Alas, just as I got to the end of the car, I felt a strong hand on my leg as it pulled me out.
“ s**t!” I cursed, hating what was about to happen next.
The next thing I felt was my head facing the floor. The f*****g dude just drew me out with one flip.
“Did this monster just carry me upside down?” I asked no one in particular as I struggled to free myself from his grip.
However, the more I tried, the more his grip became stronger and hurtful. He was the true definition of a crazy bastard.
“Let me go, you monster!” I yelled vehemently, while he carried me as though I was nothing into the car.
Unexpectedly, he threw me into the car and I hit my head on the windscreen. I felt the sharp pain and with a detestable glare, I yelled at him.
“f**k you!” I yelled, fighting off my tears. I won't give him the satisfaction of seeing my tears.
“ That won't be hard to arrange, kitten. I really want to see how fierce you are underneath me,” I heard him scoff as he got into the car.
This crazy bastard! What did he mean by that? I was never going to let him get an inch close to me. What an irritating d**k!
The driver was already inside the car, so he immediately drove off, while I angrily blamed myself for not being faster.
“Damn it!” I mumbled angrily under my breath, but I could tell he heard me.
“Do you really think you can escape me?” he asked, his voice hard and stern.
I could see he wasn’t pleased by what I had done, but I couldn’t care less. It was his fault for forcefully taking me in the first place.
This was kidnapping! Where are the laws in our country? I lamented to myself.
“Well if you didn’t come with a bunch of guards, do you really think you would have been able to stop me?” I asked, challenging him.
I wanted to piss him off until he would have no choice but to let me go.
“For a p***y, you really have some nerves,” he said and I rolled my eyes.
This wasn’t the first time I’ve seen men who expect women to be weak and modest. Thankfully I was nothing like such women.
“For a d**k you’re rather stupid, cooking up stories just to keep me? Are you really that p***y starved?” I fired back and he chuckled dryly.
“p***y starved?” He repeated the word as he slowly turned to face me.
For a moment I was starstruck. I stared at him as his manly cologne filled my nostrils. f**k, I actually had the urge to have him buried deep inside of me.
I shook my head quickly, as I tried to shake those thoughts that have been imprinted in my mind.
“Aren’t you?” I asked, responding to his question earlier.
“And you think you would be able to satisfy me?” he asked, chuckling. He was obviously mocking me.
As I was about to reply, an idea immediately popped into my head, and a smirk grew on my face but I was quick to dismiss it.
“Well, you haven’t tasted it, how would you know?” I asked, flirtatiously.
He laughed, revealing his dimples which made him extremely handsome. Had it been a normal circumstance, I would have wanted a thing or two from him, but right now I needed to focus on my survival first.
I refused to believe papa would stoop so low to do something like that.
Before I could fathom what was going on, he drew closer to me, as his nose brushed against my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
Without thinking, I inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of him, as a rush of excitement trailed down my body, but I knew why I was here, and why I was doing it.
So I slowly pulled away from him, despite wanting to bang him so hard. He was just so hard to resist, and annoying at the same time.
“Would you want your driver to watch us make out?” I asked, giving him puppy eyes as I blinked rapidly.
“Leave us,” he said and the driver stopped the car immediately. He instantly scurried out of the car.
Immediately, I wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling him closer as I slid on his lap. My legs straddled his hips, and my body pressed against his.
I could feel his hardened d**k, which made my p***y drip in excitement, but I tried not to go beyond my limit. I wasn't supposed to be aroused and forget my mission.
My lips crashed onto his, as I slowly rolled my tongue in his mouth, kissing him deep and passionate. I wanted him to take over as soon as possible because I couldn’t hold out for long.
And my wish came through as he suddenly pulled me closer, his hand grabbing my neck as he took over, his free hands clasped my ass together and his finger dug in.
“Ahhh…” I bit my lips, suppressing the moans that struggled to come out.
He pushed me firmly onto the car seat, his eyes burning with intensity. As I landed on my back, he tried to follow with his body leaning over mine.
But with a swift motion, I kicked him very hard, catching him off guard by my sudden resistance. Seizing the opportunity, I skillfully unlocked the car door.
I hastily tried to exit the car, with my hand grabbing the door handle. Right there, he suddenly lunged forward as his hand flew to my head. With a piercing pain, I felt his strong pull on my hair as my scalp stung from the sudden force.
“Arrghhh!!” I yelled in pain.
He yanked me backwards and his hands immediately fled to my neck, choking me.
“Oh Maya, I wanted to treat you like a pet, but it seemed you’re trying to be a thorny rose. Plucking out your thorns would be nice too. Since it’s a challenge, I’ll make it worthwhile,” he said calmly, his tone dripping with underlying threat.
I didn’t fail to notice the threat behind his words, and my life flashed before me as my eyes widened in fear.
Without releasing his hold in my hair, he threw me back into the car. The driver immediately sped to another rundown mansion. As soon as the driver stopped, the bastard threw me out of the car.
“Bring her out!” he yelled and a car immediately pulled in front of us. I wanted to seize this opportunity to make another escape attempt but the whimper from the car made me stop.
A lady whose hands and mouth were tied was roughly brought out of the car, and she was pushed forcefully to the floor with a gun pointed on her head.
I looked closely as I wondered what was going on, but the next instant my eyes stung with anger as I saw the person’s face clearly.
“Rosella!” A scream tore out of my mouth.