Diana opened her eyes and looked up at the off-white roof and the dim top quality of light she had to determine by. Where in Gods name am I Your woman sat up slowly and gradually holding her brain and looking around the enormous room while sitting in a king size bed. Shit! He kidnapped me. Across the your bed on the north wall structure sat a giant hearth and mantelpiece. A fire has been lit and it crackled gently filling the room having its light and warmth. This isnt something you see each day. Above the mantel piece inside a gilded frame was a face of Kurtis. He has been dressed in the clothing of the 1800s and he seemed handsome. She slowly and gradually got out of the your bed placing her feet on the warm solid wood floor. Where are my shoes She took a deep breath relocating slowly noticing in which her head didn't hurt as much as any time she first exposed her eyes. What did he do to myself Diana walked over to the hearth taking in its magnificent design she had never seen anything like it or more close and personal this seemed so a fantasy. Rugs She looked down at the shag rug under her feet. Since when did rugs develop heads She obtained off the rug, concentrating on the head of it, and saw that it was a bearskin rug with the brain still attached. Who is this guy to have a bearskin area rug in his room.

Never mind that the real problem at hand is that which son of a bitch kidnapped me personally this cannot be happening I have to find a way to get free from here! Diana walked over to the window and found which it was very large with very wide and long snow-white drapes because she attempted to part them she felt the atmosphere in the air alter like a soft stress that increased adequate for her to notice. She felt her spinal column and every muscle go rigid as your woman turned to face the door. She couldnt remember the previous time she reacted so strongly to be able to someone entering a space. Kurtis had just sealed the door and she was suddenly alone within the room with him. He or she walked across the space and paused long enough to pull off the suit jacket that he hadnt been wearing whenever he approached the woman's after the blood shower. He carelessly chucked it over the couch of a chair she failed to notice sitting down against the wall to her right. His blonde hair and also blue eyes have been stunning. He had the round face using a strong jaw as well as coupled with his soft complexion he was truly a heartthrob with those wide shoulders and also broad chest. He wore a white collared shirt that was saturated in blood also it was very hard to forget about. He wore black pants and dark dress shoes and she noticed that he cleaned up nicely in dress clothing even covered within blood. Now that they were alone, he seemed as if he has been someone who had barely escaped with his lifestyle instead of the bloodthirsty killer which he was.

Diana noticed that Kurtis had been dressed for that meeting but what he did in attendance was far above anything shed at any time seen before. Your woman found herself banging her head dislodging individuals thoughts. She watched him walk into the area, which made her take a few steps back feeling the particular soft curtains from the window against the girl hair, hands and feet. She watched his every move as he transferred across the room he or she didnt acknowledge her the lady could see that he has been ignoring her as if she wasnt there which was fine along with her. If he isnt paying attention to me personally than I may have the ability to escape. She looked down at him because he began to unbutton his clothing and pull it off. That wasnt very what I had in mind; he isnt going to remain there and get naked is he I'm hoping not. Before your woman could say anything at all, the shirt had been on the floor forgotten. The blood had soaked through the shirt to be able to stain the below shirt underneath the lady watched as he undressed in front of her peeling the clothes much like the banana due to the dehydrated blood. I should become averting my eye He reached up and pulled the actual ponytail holder from his / her hair, it chop down to his neck in a smooth page of shiny as well as luscious hair, and she was doing the girl best to ignore the proven fact that his hair was sprinkled with something red most likely blood. She stared from his back as he kept walking and also disappeared into the open door.

When the lady really looked at exactly where he disappeared in order to she saw there was no door to another room; it wasnt until she heard shower water that she deduced that he was in the bathroom planning to take a shower. Hes about to have a shower with me in the room together with him! She rose onto the bed unwilling to see anymore regarding his skin and also waiting for her signal to escape. When this individual was about five minutes directly into his shower, your woman climbed out of the bed and tiptoed to the doorway willing herself to not look back and into the open bathroom doorway. As she tiptoed, she'd an urge to look over her shoulder yet her mind wouldnt let her she sighed inwardly when sliding her hand round the door knob and also turning it to discover that it was certainly unlocked. She exposed the door slowly uncertain if it squeaked or not as well as attempted to walk out from it but the door sealed back on its own agreement. Feeling a large presence behind her, the lady thought of turning around to face it when she had time to behave, a hand clamped on to her shoulder. Kurtis, attached with that hand switched her around and also pressed her back against the bedroom door. He removed his hand from the woman's shoulder, put his / her cold, wet hand under her face, and made her consider his eyes.
"What do you think youre doing What a part of keep my eye for you didnt you understand" she slapped his hands away from her face.

"You kidnapped me you chilly hearted murdering son of bitch and that is something an individual cant do." He looked her inside the eye her face drifted to his completely soaked body he was very good looking leaking wet standing above her in just a towel. Their washboard abs and his torso took up most of her attention his physique was a distraction from the scary parts of him mainly his face and teeth. "You cant keep me here!" when she said it she was conversing with his chest. He lifted her chin area again and held her eyes as he spoke.
"Watch me.Inch and he said this particular with such an air of certainty that it frightened her.
"You cant keep me here I wont let you My partner and i already told you which i wont say anything by what I saw.Inch He gave the girl a look.
"And I dont think you and by keeping an individual here Im doing some thing about it. Im a cold hearted killing son of a bitch dont place it past me to kill you regardless of what we agreed on." She ignored him refusing to listen to something he had to say.
"Let me personally out now! We all didnt agree on anything My partner and i dont negotiate with killer."
"Even if its your own personal." That ceased her dead in her own tracks.

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