Falling for my kidnapper - Lexi

Chapter 3 : Jake’s POV

I had a long day at work today. I was in court most of the day. Nobody tells you being a criminal lawyer is so draining when you first start studying. I started 8 years ago, and now I’m not so sure it’s what I want to do forever. I am a 28-year-old man, and this is just making me feel old. I want to do something more adventurous and exciting in my life. This is not it. I complained to my friends about my rough day, so they decided to drag me to ‘Elite’ club again and they all disappeared after meeting up with girls they want to hook-up with for the night. Not really my thing. I have always been very picky with my girls. Strange enough I always liked the innocent looking girls, it made me feel like I was their boss. I like them to be small and petite so I can really throw them around in bed. A lot of girls try and flirt with me, but not one catches my eye. I need my type to be able to ‘get hard’ for them. And since I started working at the firm, my mind is just not in the game anymore. Makes me feel even older. A girl starts flirting with me in the VIP lounge, but she is not my type at all. I walk past her while she is still talking, to make my way outside. I need a smoke before I head home. As I walk around a soft pink colour catches my eye. It’s the most beautiful petite girl I have ever seen, her blonde hair is blowing in the wind, and she just seems like she is too perfect to be human. Her eyes are closed, and I can see her taking deep breaths. I walk over to her and stand as close as possible to her. I take a few seconds to admire her beauty. She has almost no make-up on. Her skin is tanned and porcelain like. So flawless. Her tiny, short legs is smooth and not one mark on it. She has the smallest feet and hands I have ever seen. She is wearing nude High heels to seem taller probably but it’s just not possible. Especially not next to me. She is perfect. I greet her. She jumps up into my arms. She is even shorter than I could have imagined. The top of her head reaching only my n*****s. I grab her hips. They are just so warm and fits perfectly in my hands. She replies with “Sorry sir” Oh my word if this girl knew that I loved being called sir. That is my bedroom name. I didn’t think it was possible, but I just got harder than I was just looking at her. She seems nervous, but I like it. It makes me feel like I am more in control. With her replies she stutters and slurs. She is not only nervous but drunk as well. Oh, and she has a husband. She must be lying she doesn’t look a day over 18. I wonder how she even got into this club as it is 21 and over only. I loosen my grip because I can feel her shaking, and she runs off into the club. Oh my, this girl is playing hard to get. I love that game. It is on. I quickly follow inside to see her dancing with some other girls.

She looks around nervously as if she is looking for someone. I keep my distance so that I don’t cause a scene. But this is my girl, and I want her, I need her, and I am going to get her. I make my way to one of my friends, Izak who works at our firm but in IT. I show him how she looks and tell how I feel about her and that I basically need her. “I have a plan.” He says with an evil smile. I look at him with a matching smile and ask him to explain. “Don’t stress man, I got you! Will see you in a few minutes” He states and go off. The club is packed, and I lose sight of her. She is just too tiny for her own good. After about an hour, I am standing at the bar having some drinks on my own. Occasionally a girl comes up to me to try and flirt but I quickly tell them to f**k off. I have just met my girl, no need for these low lives anymore.

Izak pats me on my back and hand me a phone. “Here is a phone for you.” He says with a wink. “What is her phone going to help me with I will probably not even be able to unlock it.” I say being quite annoyed that I thought he will be able to help me. “Jake, relax. You know you can count on me. This is an extra phone of mine that I linked with her phone. So that you can see what exactly is going on in real time on her phone. Every message, call, photo, you name it” He says so nonchalantly. “Is that even possible” I reply with a hint of curiosity. “You know me man, I am the best of the best. With me anything is possible. And with that said you owe me a drink.” I laugh and get him a drink. I leave right after. I want to see what her life is like. What she is all about. I need to know everything about her right now. I get into my car and race home. I live in a very upmarket estate right alongside the beach. I usually just sit on the beach for a view just to help me relax. But I don’t have time for that right now. I need to get my ass on my couch to look through this cloned phone. I finally can settle on the couch and go through everything chats, messages, photos, you name it, I look through it. Her photos are mostly of her and a guy. He seems quite handsome, but she deserves even beter. She deserves me. I can’t wait to show my old friends how she looks they will be so shocked and jealous that I got to meet her. My friends and I have met over the years because I travel a lot. The 4 of us got very close and try and visit each other’s towns every couple of months to get together. We have some plans for this weekend, here in Europe, and they will get annoyed with me bragging about Lexi. Lexi, such a perfect name for her. My sexy Lexi. She is an angel send for me. I can feel our connection.