Blake
I slowly opened my eyes and noticed that I wasn’t in my bed with Samantha anymore, which was the last thing I remembered. But instead, I was laying on the stone-cold floor
I tried to get up and move but my limbs were chained to the wall and floor. My body felt like it was about to explode and the chains only proved that I had indeed been kidnapped. I pushed against the stone floor and sat up against it. I sure could use a drink right now. And a refresh in my memory.
I glanced around and realized that I was in the deepest darkest part of my dungeon. Did I get kidnapped in my own house? That's a little depressing. What kind of person puts a prisoner in the prisoner's house? I heard a key turn in the lock and I shifted my attention to that. The door opened and my mate's scent instant
