Falling for my kidnapper - Lexi

My name is Alexa, but everyone calls me Lexi. I am a 25-year-old woman. My parents and brother passed away when I was 10, in a car accident. I was the only one that survived. I didn’t have family that was willing to take me in, so I went to different foster homes my entire life. I have been married to the love of my life for 4 years. My husband Chris is the tallest and most gentle person I have ever met. He is 6ft 4 and I am only 4ft 11. We always get stares walking into public places. Because he is just an image, with his wavey brown hair, emerald-green eyes and muscular body. No one would want to miss out on having a sight of him. We live in a small town; I lived here my entire life. We met in the beginning of High School. Chris is only a year older than me. We never got along he always teased me about how fat, short and ugly I was. Chris moved far away shortly after I started High School. Chris got a scholarship at a very elite High School in another town about 1000miles from where I was. When I finished school, my friends and I decided to go to a rave before we had to go to college. I was very excited for college as I was enrolled in a local college for phycology. I never partied when I was in High School. I took my grades seriously and didn’t want to be seen anyways because I was a “chubby girl” like I always heard from my classmates. No one could pay for me to go to college. So, I was determined to get a scholarship. At least the state could pay for Primary-and High school. The last year of High school I learned to love sport so much that I started participating in all I could. So, with that I did lose a lot of weight and I felt much better because the bulling stopped and guys started to compliment me and asking me out on dates, which I was not used to. My girlfriends and I got all dolled up and went to the rave. We called it a rave, but it was only a night club where all the High School graduated went to celebrate that we are finally done. At the rave is where I spot Chris, he was already staring at me with a bright smile. Oh man, and that smile could move mountains. We had a chat and laughed together the whole night about all the pranks we did on each other before he left town back in High School as well as Primary School. Since that night we were inseparable and got married only a few years later. Now we are planning on having our first child, but I finally got to my goal weight, so I try and lay it off for as long as possible. It may sound selfish and shallow but that was my life dream to get where I am now. I get compliments daily and everyone says I look like a real-life barbie doll with my petite body, green eyes and blond straightish wavy hair that reaches under my bum, which strange enough was what I always wanted to be like. I am a qualified psychologist but now I am a modelling coach and love every second of it. I have never been a model, but I have a passion for beauty and love always looking and feeling my best. There was nothing like it in our small town so when I started, I just watched a lot of YouTube tutorials and friends started to join then their friends and so it grew. I go to the gym every day and only eat plant-based diet since I got married. I always promised myself to not “let myself go after I get married” as so many times, I heard that phrase. It was like a fear of mine to be where I was and feel how I felt in High School, and that said my husband made fun of me back then and I did not want to lose him over “letting myself go”. Chris and I are busy packing, we are going to Europe for a little get away trip with 6 of our friends. “Have you cleaned my white sneakers?” Chris asked with a sly smile. “Yes, I did, I packed it in your suitcase as well.” I replied with a wink. Then he kissed my head and said: “You know I am the luckiest man alive. I have the woman of my dreams by my side and the sexiest woman alive as well. The full package.” I couldn’t help but blush, I worked hard to get where I am, and hearing Chris appreciate me makes me so happy. We got in the cab and headed off to the airport, it will take us 2 flights and in total 16 hours to get to Europe. We have a long flight ahead of us. We will meet our friends at the 2nd airport as everyone stays far away. We finally meet all our friends and make our way to the airplane to board. Nerves and excitement start to kick in, I have never been so far from home. Once we settled and the plane takes off, I can’t help but smile. I am so content, so happy with where I am in life physically and mentally. My husband is an angel, my friends are amazing, my career is just booming. I am just blessed. I look at Chris he is busy reading through his emails. He is such a busy man always working. Being a co-owner of the biggest engineering company in our town, he works a lot, so I make sure that when he comes home, he can just relax. My agency has about 100 girls now that we contract to big companies for photoshoots and runway shows with new trends and styles from different towns. The girls are slit into 3 groups, and I work with each group once a week, so it is 3 days a week for only 2-3 hours depending on if I must prepare them for an upcoming contract. I at least have my best friend Ella helping me run it so when I go away like now, she keeps my agency afloat. Since she started working for me our friendship got more like a work relationship then a sister relationship like it used to be. But there is no one else I would trust as much as I trust her. Chris squeezes my hand. “We are here baby” he says. As I open my eyes, he cupped my face and kiss my lips so hard. I rubbed my eyes and looked out of the window next to me, we are on land. I smiled and heard the intercom tone go on. “Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. This is your captain speaking. Welcome to Europe. Please follow the airhostesses and proceed out of the plane safely. Thank you for using our flight.” We grab our extra luggage and make our way into the airport where we meet our friends. We collect our bags from the conveyor belt and get cabs to our hotel where we are all going to stay. We meet at the hotel, and it is about 8:00am. We all decided to sleep off our jetlag after such long flights and do something the next day. We are staying here for 2 weeks, so we have loads of time to get some holiday fun. Chris is busy working on his computer, and I drifted off to sleep.