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Isha
Ugh, my head feels weird. Why is it so fuzzy? Is that bacon I smell? The loud grumble from my stomach tells me it is. Blinking my eyes open, I was surprised to find it very dark. Looking around the room, it looks familiar, but it’s so dark. Wasn’t I in the hospital? This is not a hospital room, there would be some ambient lighting. Seeing a lamp on the bedside table next to me, I clicked it on.
No! No, no, no, why am I in the bedroom of the cabin I used to own with Jason? There’s no way I should be
here. What in the actual f*ck is going on?
“AHHHHHH,” I screamed. I went to jump out of bed and noticed I was no longer in my hospital gown. I was f*cking naked and there’s a d*mn shackle around my ankle with what looks like a twenty–foot chain attached
to it.
I pulled the blankets back over me as I heard thundering footsteps running up the stairs. The door burst open and there was a shirtless boxer brief clad Jason standing before me.
“Jason! What the f*ck is going on? How am I here? And why in the f*ck am I naked?”
“Honey, calm down.”
“Don’t you f*cking call me honey, answer my God d*mn questions!”
“Jesus Isha, when did you get such a filthy mouth?”
I growled at him. I would have launched myself at him if I wasn’t f*cking naked.
“Why in the f*ck am I in this f*cking cabin, chained to the f*cking bed, naked?” I yelled.
“The hospital called me to tell me you were there. Guess no one informed them we were divorced. They just let me right in. I took that as fate that we still belonged together. So, I took you out of there, snuck you right out underneath their noses. Pretty f*cking clever, right? Anyway, you’re chained because I don’t want you to
escape
until you fall back in love with me. We’re here at the cabin because no one knows I have it.”
“You need to let me go. If you value your life, I need to get home,” I said,
“No. No one knows I took you. They’ll see me walk into the hospital with a suitcase like I’m staying the night, but then changed my mind and left. I got rid of my phone and left yours at the hospital, so there is no way to track us. We’ll stay here for a while until you are able to travel. Right now, I have got to get your hydration levels up and get some food into you. The doctor said the baby was good, but we want to make sure it’s strong and healthy. I’ll get a good price for it. Not that we need the money, but every little cent counts for
our future.”
“Over my dead body,” I snarled.
“Now now, I’m not into murder or else I would have given you something to ab*rt that little b*stard in your belly. I can’t believe you got pregnant by another man. Do you even know who the father is?”
“Of course I do. It’s my boyfriend’s.”
“Which one?”
“It doesn’t f*cking matter because they’ll all love it.”
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He scoffed at me. “Since you aren’t hurt, go freshen up. I got you some clothes, they’re in the closet. Fil be
back up with your breakfast.”
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He shut the door and left. I was going to kill him. I did have to pee though. I walked to the bathroom, no
wonder the chain was so long, I could go anywhere in the room.
After I was done, I washed my hands and looked at myself in the mirror. I was a little pale. My head was still fuzzy but I could deal. I went to the closet and saw he bought me nothing but sundresses. Probably so he
didn’t have to unlock my ankle. I slipped it on, and was pissed that I couldn’t put on any underwear for an
extra layer of armor.
I heard Jason coming back up the stairs and turned to meet him as he came through the door. I needed a f*cking plan. He brought in a tray with two plates of eggs, bacon, avocado toast, water and orange juice.
My stomach growled loudly and he smirked.
“Come on, you have to eat,” he said, setting the tray on the little round table that was in the room.
“How do I know you didn’t drug any of the food or drink?”
“Isha, seriously? I wouldn’t drug you. Well, I did give you a sleeping pill to keep your gorgeous ass out so I could get you here and get you shackled without any fight, but I promise, that will be the only time.”
“You did what?” I asked, panicking, my hands going to my stomach.
“Chill, it’s just a Trazadone, it’s safe. I looked it up.”
I reluctantly sat in the chair at the table. I picked up the plate and sniffed it. He rolled his eyes and sighed. He then leaned over and took a scoop of eggs with the plastic fork he had in his hand and ate it. He gave me
a look like ‘See‘, and then started in on his own food. I glared at him and picked up the plastic fork that was
on the tray and started eating.
I couldn’t help the moan that came out as I ate. I hadn’t eaten in what felt like forever. He chuckled and I flipped him off.
“Man, you’ve picked up some bad habits hanging with your new friends.”
“They’re my lovers, and I don’t give a f*ck what you think.”
“Well, I’ll just have to help you remember your manners.”
“And how do you imagine you will be doing that, in that delusional head of yours?”
“I may not kill Isha, but if you remember, I obviously have no problem using my hands on a woman.”
“So you intend to beat me?”
He eyed me like I was crazy.
“No! I meant s*xual punishment Isha. You seem to like different things in the bedroom since you’ve had a threesome and more. I figured I could punish you with forced orgasms, or orgasm denial. Jesu:
monster.”
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“You f*cking kidnapped me!”
He shrugged. I wanted to stab him in the eye with my plastic fork.
“How long have I been here?”
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“You’ve been out for a day and a half. I’m surprised you aren’t all over the media. The hospital must be keeping things quiet for their reputation.”
“Someone will come for me,” I said, taking a drink of my orange juice.
“Hmm, I find it funny you said someone, but didn’t mention your boyfriends. They get tired of you and kick
you to the curb? Is that why you’re so dehydrated and malnourished?”
“No, you a*shat. I’ve been crying a lot lately, and I forget to eat when I write.”
“Ahh yes, you hid that from me. Why?”
“I wouldn’t have if you had paid any attention to me. But also, my mother thought it was a good idea.”
“Of course she did. She hates me.”
“Hmm, I wonder why?”
He snorted. Glad I could amuse him. Not.
“So, where are your guys?”
“How is that any of your business?”
“It’s not, but I just assumed one of them would be with you at all times? And no one was there when I came
to visit,” he said.
“Yeah, well, who knew I needed bodyguards in a f*cking hospital. I sent my friends home to watch my dogs. My guys are working.”
“Ohhhh, on some secret sammy squirrel mission, huh? I hope they die.”
“F*ck you!” I screamed, picking up my orange juice and throwing the liquid into his face.
He jumped up and then, quick as a flash, his hand flew, and his palm cracked across my face. F*ck that hurt. “F*CK! ISHA! That’s the second time you’ve provoked me impulsively. I’m sorry for hitting you. I’ve never been a violent person in my life!”
“Could have fooled me,” I said, hand to my face. I was not going to cry in front of this a*shole.
He stomped into the bathroom. I heard him start the shower. I munched on my bacon and grabbed his orange juice and downed it. I then drank half my water. I did need to keep my strength up, both mentally and physically, if I was going to come up with a plan.
The shower turned off, and he walked out butt ass naked and went to the dresser. I looked away and I heard
him chuckle.
“What’s wrong baby? Afraid you’ll like what you see?”
I scoffed, he had nothing on my guys. My men were absolute perfection. Especially their d*cks and how they use them, oh, and their tongues and fingers, f*ck I had to stop thinking about them, I was turni. yself on. Stupid pregnancy hormones. Or just maybe hormones, because I sure as f*ck got turned on by them when I wasn’t pregnant.
I watched him clean up the spilled juice, and then he sat back down.
“You drank my juice?”
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“I was thirsty.”
We finished breakfast in silence.
“What’s your plan, Jason?”
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“Well, like I said, I need you to get stronger than we are traveling. I’m going to book us some tickets to Greece, then I figure we could charter a yacht and sail around until you have the baby. Then we’ll find a nice couple to sell it too and sail off into the sunset until we have our own child.”
I shook my head. “You’re so f*cking delusional. My friends will file a missing persons report if they haven’t already. The moment you book those tickets you’ll be flagged.”
He scowled at that. Ha, didn’t think about that, did you, d*mba*s.
“I’ll think of something.” He cleaned up everything and left the room. I ran over to the door and locked it. No way was I letting him in unless it was to feed me. Now, I need to make a plan. I crawled into bed and stared. at the ceiling. I rubbed my tummy hoping for some inspiration. Don’t worry baby, mommy will think of something.
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