b***h Slapped

Reared back

***** Cloe POV *****

Walking up to this run down house not even fit to be a trap house, I look around then go inside. It was damp from being rained inside. Cautiously I looked around for Ryan, an then there he was. He looked so run down, unshaved, dark circles around his eyes. I felt sorry for him, but what is going on. He walked over to me and just hugged me and as I looked up at him, his tears fell to my face. Before I could speak a 2019 Rolls-Royce phantom8 pulls up and he said "I kinda knew he was going to either track you or have you followed."  "What the f**k is going on Ry"  "I'm so sorry I never wanted s**t to go down like this, I just wanted you. I always wanted you" Jarrod walked in an was livid at the sight of me in Ryan's arms. "So is this what you want " he barked rather harshly. I opened my mouth to speak and he interrupted "IS THIS WHAT THA f**k YOU WANT... Okay so you cant mothafuckin talk-" I cut him off seeing tha I was going to have to if I wanted to speak "First of all never I yo life talk to me like that ever, an second if I wanted Ryan that's who I'd be with." 

He just stood there stone faced and as I began to speak again a glare interrupted me, I pushed Ryan to the ground and stood directly in front of him. "HAVE YOU LOST YO DAMN MIND." I screamed but he didn't say s**t, just stood there emotionless. " I know you fuggin hear me Quin this have gone to far." As if out of nowhere Sway stepped from the shadows placing his great lakes .450 bushmaster AR-15 semi auto to Jarrod's head right behind his ear, while still being unseen by whoever was outside with Jarrod. "Call off ya dogs." Sway told him as Ryan pulled me down and placed his CPX-4 .380 ACP handgun to my temple. Confused and a little nervous I  began to speak"What what tha fu- Sway cut me off yelling "SHUT THE f**k UP b***h. Now as fa you nigga CALL YO MU FUGGIN DOGS OFF"  pushing Jarrod's head a little with his rifle. I could feel Moe trying to claw her way out but I needed to see this, I needed to know what was going on. Jarrod still lacking any type of emotion stared me directly in the eyes for a second then he raised his hand. Ryan slowly pulled me up with him using me for a shield the beam disappeared and he forced me to an out the back door while Sway covered our backs. Ryan pushed me into an Acura 2020 RDX 10 speed. Everything was going so fast I didn't even realize we ha made it to a field where a Embraer Phenom 300 private jet awaited us. Once aboard Ryan ass grabbed my hands guiding me to a seat so he could try and  explain but before he could get one word out I stopped him. "Nigga you plan to kidnap me ! What if Quin didn't track me down you still was gone have me kidnapped." he looked down at his hands and then he spoke. "You don't understand and I'm not going to push I just need time to get you to see my side of everything, and know that I love you even tho I know that you don't have the same feelings." Tears dripped down on his hands and he looked up into my eyes and I could feel his heart wrenching pain. When did s**t began going so wrong. Without thinking I reached out and touched his face and softly spoke "Ry please just talk to me tell me what's going on." and as if snapping out of a trance he jumped up wiped his face and walked away from me. 

I must have fallen asleep. I don't even remember doing so, but Ryan shook me awake. I look out the jets window to see that we was on an island, as we exited Ryan explained that we were in Maldives and would be staying at the Centara Grand Island Resort and Spa.  When we arrived I thought to myself "Shid if I had to get kidn*pped to come to someplace like this KIDNAP ME."  words can not do this place no justice it is beautiful. "We are sharing a water villa. Does that bother you?" Ryan said looking over to me. I cleared my throat then responded  "No iit's fine." and continued to take in my surroundings.  Suddenly my mind was on Jarrod and that look he gave me. That blank emotionless dead stone face ass look. "Cloe! Did you hear what I said" Ryan declare knocking me from my thoughts. "Huh what? Oh yeah right um come again." He turned to walk away ,then glanced back over his shoulder " You can have the room I'll sleep on the couch" 

" Hello,What can I get for you" the bartender offered as I sat at the water bar. "Ah yes can I have an sangria" I ordered "Coming right up." he said with a smile. It's been two weeks since coming here and I've enjoyed myself, so much for being a victim of k********g. I feel like I've done everything from scuba diving, windsurfing, island hopping, safari and wildlife tours, and yoga. I've eaten Asian and western dishes and all the seafood I can handle. I stood up to remove my lace cover up dress revealing my cocaine white cross front strappy neck high waist bikini. Before I could sit back down I felt an arm slide around my waist, I slapped it away and turned to see Ryan smirking so I slapped him on the chest. His chest felt like a brick and I allowed my hand to linger there "Stop playing" I said in a soft playful voice. He laughed and replied "You getting a lil thicker ain't cha" then turned and left. " He make me fuckin sick" I breathed out then grabbed  my cover up to put it back on. I went back to the villa, showered then stood naked in the mirror. I have gained a little weight and my appetite been on go so I decided to take a pregnancy test. I had got one last week but didn't use it. I peed on it sat it down an went to get dressed, after I was done I came back picked up the test to look at it. All of a sudden everything started to close in. I dropped the test on the floor then walked away. My mind was completely blank, did that s**t just say positive. 

***** Jarrod POV *****

I been searching for Cloe an that b***h ass Ryan for about two weeks, How the f**k did he manage to loose my men I have no f*****g idea. Not only that but Katie been all in my s**t since Cloe disappeared. She even suggested that Cloe wasn't kidn*pped by that nigga but they planned it to play me out my money. Ryan does call every so often trying to work out an agreement with me but nothing about money. I think this nigga got some type of scrambler too cause I can't trace his ass during the call. I'm not agreeing to s**t tho when I find his ass he fuckin dead and I want him to know that. I feel like I'm loosing my damn mind and I guess all this pent up stress is causing my shoulder to hurt. I mean damn at the same time every evening my shoulder blade starts actin a fool. "Jarrod " I  opened my eyes to see my mom calling me. "Boy I know you ain't got nobody pregnant the way you been sleeping around here lately." I just looked at her to keep from saying something disrespectful. She continued  "So I think that it's time that you officially get engaged to Katie" I stood up "Ma let me stop you right there and I mean this in the most respectful way. Mind yo business ma." She stepped back like she was shocked "Boy I raised you ass you is my business don't make me get hood with yo ass don't let the look fool ya bruh" I sat back down and pinched the bridge of my nose with my index finger and thumb. "Ma, come on now. Please jus leave it alone" She pressed her lips together and raised her eyebrow at me then placing her hands on her hips she said "Ok we'll talk about it some more later" and walked out my office.