Kidnapped by the Bad Boy

Cabin in the woods

I woke up again with a headache. Only this time you could totally tell that it wasn't morning. I opened my eyes to find that I was again in a different place than expected. I was in a car that was moving pretty fast. I felt arms around me and I looked over to see who they belonged to.

I found a sleeping Ash laying with his arms around me in the backseat of the car. I didn't want to wake him afraid of him being angry about me running off. I laid back where I was and just looked at his sleeping face.

He was so peaceful. His face didn't have any worries and he looked pretty cute. Though I wished I'd see his face like this with his eyes open, not that I'd ever admit it to anyone. I mean come on, being attracted to your kidnapper? That's a one-way trip to lala land. I'm too young to have my arms tied to my body for hours on end. I shuddered at the thought.

Ash's arms tightened around me. I looked his face over again, and then let my eyes travel down his body. I noticed that he was wearing a short sleeved shirt. From his wrist up his arms he had tattoos, all different types. I was in awe at them.

They all looked so beautiful. I couldn't stop myself from tracing them with my fingers. They were so detailed. You could make out almost any line that was put into them. He looked so attractive with all the tattoos that me made me wonder where else he had them.

I was so lost in looking at his body that I hadn't realized that his eyes were open. He was looking right at me when I decided to look at his handsome face again. Looking up and seeing his eyes open shocked me so much that I let a little squeak out. His face was blank, not letting on what he was thinking about, which kind of scared me. What if he was just going to kill me since I tried to run away? Oddly the second that thought went through my head it was immediately removed, a part of me was sure that when he said that he would never hurt me that he completely meant it.

He didn't say anything, just kept looking at me. I couldn't find it in myself to say anything to him. What was I supposed to say anyways? Sorry for running away? No I wasn't sorry I wanted to go home. Though every minute I spent with him a piece of me that wanted to go home was slowly fading away.

I don't know how long we sat there just looking at each other, but I didn't mind it. For however long we were, it didn't matter that he was my kidnapper, or that he's bombarding my head with thoughts that I had never thought before to the point that it scared me. All that matter was that for some unknown reason, I was drawn to him, and it felt like we had this weird connection that you only hear about in romance novels.

I mentally shook my head, that can't be right. Romance novels are works of fiction; they don't happen in real life. I focused on his eyes. They were an abnormally bright green that was so alluring that I bet that if he really wanted to he could have any girl that he wanted to with a snap of his fingers. That's wasn't even taking his overly but perfectly muscled body into account. He really looked like he should of been on one of the magazines that all the girls read and had a crush on the handsome men in them.

Finally, after however long we spent looking at each other the silence was broken.

"Why'd you run?" His voice was calm and low. The deepness of it almost sent shivers through my spine if I hadn't fought them with every ounce of my being.

"I need to go home, my family, mom, dad, Bentley, and Ryder..." I trailed off.

I heard a low growl. His chest shook telling me that it came from him. My eyes opened wide. Why would he growl at me? It was animal like. He seemed to notice the fear in my eyes and he cleared his throat.

"You'll understand everything eventually but I promise you, you belong here."

I was going to ask him what he meant but the car stopped and he sat up and pulled me up with him so that we were sitting on the seat like we were supposed to. I looked out the window and noticed that we were at a resort looking cabin that was surrounded by woods. It was beautiful. I stared in awe at it.

When the car was at a complete stop I noticed other vehicles pulling up beside us and that there was a few that had pulled up in front of us. There was a total of four other cars. Men stepped out of two of the other cars, half running to the woods and the other half going into the house. The rest of us waited in the cars, for what, I wasn't sure.

After a few minutes they all slowly made their ways back to the cars. A man walked up to our car, and stood outside of Ash's window and gave him a slight nod. Ash grabbed my hand and opened the car door and lightly pulled me out with him. We walked up towards the front door and I noticed that the other men were opening the trunks and grabbing bags out of them. I noticed that Hayden, Joy, Landon, and Lonny were also there.

Ash lead me into the house and up the stairs. I didn't want to awe over a place that I could be potentially stuck in until farther notice so I kept my head down the whole way. He leads me into a room and let go of my hand and closed the door behind us. I lifted my head and looked around us. We were in a room that seemed to be a master bedroom, the room was just as great as Ash's was at the house we were at before this.

"This will be your room; I'll be in here with you every other night I have to be able to be at home to take care of some business."

I walked around lightly touching everything that I passed.

"Why do we share a room?" I asked lowly, so low that I was surprised when he heard me.

"Your mine, why wouldn't we share a room?" He said it like it was the most obvious thing out there.

"What do you mean I'm yours? Are you going to train me to be your next wife? Is it like those princes who has to have all the girls that their heart could ever desire? Because if it is I promise you I will be the lifetime virgin wife."

He came over to me and lightly placed his hand on my face. His eyes were switching from their bewitching green to an even darker, menacing green. His body was tight like he was struggling to keep himself together.

"You are my one and only, there will never be another, I am your one and only and you'll never experienced anything like you experience it with me." His voice was husky and strained.

I couldn't take my eyes off him. I couldn't question what he was saying, not even in my mind. What he said seem to assure some part of me, a part that I couldn't understand and was only there after I met him. It was like he was taking over my soul, becoming something I couldn't understand.

I knew now that no matter what I did there was no way that I could ever go home, not without him with me. I knew the fight in me had just died, and for some reason I didn't seem to mind. It wasn't like he broke my spirit, but more like my heart realized what it wanted.

I took a step breath and released a breath I had been holding since his hand had touched my face. I looked at him and he seemed just as affected of our skin touching.

"Where are we?" I asked him.

"A half a day's trip away from where we were."

"Will I always be stuck here?"

"You won't have to be here anymore once I can trust you not to run, and you fully understand what is going on."

I sighed, I really shouldn't have tried to run. I mean now I know that no matter what my heart won't let me, why couldn't have stepped in when I did the first time? I laid down on the bed, still slightly tired and closed my eyes. I felt the bed move and arms pulled me into a warm body that made me feel safe and warm.

"Go to sleep princess."

And with that I was out like a light.