Seducing the Alpha CEO

Chapter 5–Kidnapped

Rose

I stood on the busy street corner. My phone was ringing nonstop. It was Grandpa who called. He wanted to know about my meeting with Mr. Richard, but I was in no mood to discuss it. I did not know how I was going to get out of this mess. I didn’t want to think about it because it was stressful. Back on track, I needed to get home. I put on the expression of someone waiting for a taxi. Unfortunately, a few of them ignored me and instead picked up other, more hurried looking business people. Frustrated, I took a small step out into the street to give myself a desperate appearance.

Finally, a taxi arrived. I hopped up into it after opening the door to the back. A man in the driver’s seat greeted me warmly.

“Welcome!” exclaimed the man.

“Good afternoon,” I said.

“Where are you going today?” the man inquired.

“Please, fourth and Market.” I replied while looking at the rates on the side of the window. Satisfied, I relaxed a little and noticed someone sitting directly behind the driver’s seat to my left. A man was just looking out the window, minding his own business. This perplexed me a little. I had never heard of taxis doing this before.

“Excuse me, but I didn’t realise we were to ride sharing,” I said.

“Don’t worry, Paul is fine with it. He is not in a hurry.” The driver chuckled.

“I just wasn’t expecting another person to accompany me.” I said, “It’s just that everyone in the taxi usually goes to the same place.”

“Oh, don’t worry, dear; I’ve already considered that!” The driver stated, “I suppose I ought to introduce myself. My name is Cal, and you’ll be joining us.”

I was tired, frustrated, and lacked the energy to deal with human kidnappers. If I wanted to, I could snap both of their heads with my fingers, but I didn’t want to do it in the middle of the street and get the werewolf council on my back.

“Excuse me, I’ve had a tough day. Can’t we just not do this?” I let out a sigh.

Cal sighed. “I can always force you to cooperate if you don’t want to.”

“No, thank you,” I replied. “Please drop me off here.”

Cal did not relent.

“Let me out!” I yelled. I attempted to open the door.

Electricity shot through my seat, and I was met with excruciating pain. This was horrible. Cal, whoever he was, was baffling, and he knew who I was.

The shock had worn off. “Do you want to play nice now?” Cal inquired.

“STOP THE TAXI!” I yelled and grabbed the door handle, ready to yank it off. I was hit on the head unexpectedly; a sharp pain shot through my head, and then there was complete darkness.

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It was dark when I regained consciousness; I couldn’t tell if I was lying on a bed or being held in a box. I attempted to move.

‘Am I f*****g chained?’ My emotions were starting to get the best of me, I thought to myself.

‘Wait, where the f**k am I?’

In more ways than one, I felt naked and exposed. I was chained to a large metal table in a pitch-black room. Panic sets in as I try to test the strength of the silver chains once more, only to discover that there is no way out. I discovered a large metal rod chained to my ankles while trying to cover my exposed body with my legs. Tears welled up in the corners of my eyes. I worried about what would happen to me. Realising I had no other choice, I finally spoke aloud, hoping someone was nearby in the darkroom.

“H-hello?” I yelled louder than usual, my voice trembling with fear and dread. “Is there anyone here?”

A large industrial light appeared out of nowhere, illuminating my exposed, naked body. My head quickly turned to each side, trying in vain to see if anyone else was in the pitch-black room with me. The soft, whooshing, and cool breeze of the fan soon died away, leaving me in complete silence. I tried with all my might to listen for any sound in the dark room, trying to keep the heavy breathing of fear at bay.

Within seconds, a large, heavy door at the far end of the room closest to my feet opened. Two large men entered the room slowly, silhouetted by the light from the hall outside. I couldn’t understand a word they were saying because they were speaking in a fast foreign language. They got closer to the light, allowing me to see what the mysterious men looked like.

The man who spoke the most is dressed in a high-end black suit, his dark, gelled hair combed back into a small ponytail behind his head. His light olive complexion was enhanced by a thin moustache and goatee. He appeared to be arguing with another man. He appeared somewhat obese as he slowly waddled into the light, carrying a large black bag in the thick grip of his hand. They were all wolves.

The man extended his hand and walked up to me while grinning broadly. He also grabbed my chin and forced me to look into his pitch-black eyes.

“I have a message for you.” He grinned.

I glared back at him in anger and pulled away from his grasp.

“I don’t appreciate being manhandled,” I said firmly. “Just give me the message and let me leave.”

The man’s grin faded slightly. “Since you enjoy shooting X-rated videos, someone suggested that you would like to be the star in another one. What say?”

“You purposefully waited outside the cafe, and you knew I was going on a blind date today, correct? You were sent by Amber, wasn’t it?”

To calm myself, I clenched my fist. Amber was the only one I sent the video to. However, I got into a taxi at random, and these people caught me. Which means all the taxis parked there had been fixed in advance, so Amber must have known that I was going to that coffee shop on a blind date.

Regardless of which vehicle I boarded, I would have been brought here!

Was Grandpa aware of it beforehand? After witnessing my cousin Cassie’s triumphant entrance, I found it difficult to believe grandpa was unaware. I was still a misfit. Perhaps he wanted to get rid of me?

“It doesn’t matter who hired us. You’re going to make me lots of money, little slut. Many people will enjoy watching your videos, I’m sure.” He said this, his voice laced with a Mediterranean accent, before returning to the conversation with the other goon.

Fear stopped me from saying a word. It was as if I had suddenly lost my voice, not saying a word in reply to him.

‘What did he mean by my video?’

“Boss, she is a beautiful alpha. I’ve never f****d an Alpha b***h before! Can I have her?” A burly man who was twice as tall as me asked.

I winced and looked at him fearfully.

“Shut up, Mike!” the man in the suit shouted at him.

“You can’t touch her until the boss is done with her. Get her dolled up quickly. I’m putting her on tonight’s menu.” He told his minion in a firm tone.

“You can’t do that to me!” I screamed, struggling against the restraints that held me down. The man in the suit turned to me with a sinister grin. “Oh, but we can do whatever we want with you,” he said, his eyes gleaming with malice. “You’re ours now.”