Chapter 4 Not Sleeping in the Same Bed

"Welcome to your new home, Senorita."

He said when we stepped out of the car. I looked up at him as he has this huge smile on his face, "You mean my prison."

He chuckled as he placed his hand on my back to guide me into the house, "You should watch that pretty little mouth of yours, Lillian."

I shook my head, "I am not afraid of you." He looked down at me as we made through the doors that two men have opened.

He guided me through a hall when he turned and pinned me to the wall with my wrist over my head when I gasped, "Miguel."

He snickered as his nose traced my face into my hair, "This pretty little mouth, is going to get you in trouble."

His nose trace back then his lips hovered over my lips, "I may have stick something in it to keep it shut." I shook my head as he chuckled and brushed his lips against mine when he whispered, "I can't get what you taste like out of my head since I placed my lips on yours."

I shook my head as his fingers traced down my arms then Miguel gild over my breast when the soft touch of his hands brushing over the silk.

His fingers snaked around my neck then to my jawline as his lips was inches away from mine. I could smell the mint that he popped in his mouth on the way here.

The warmth of his breath is sending mix signals down under.

I can't let him pull me in like this. I can't give myself to him.

I placed my hands on his rock-hard chest as I whispered, "Please, don't Miguel." He tilted his head at me as he is studying a new species. Hello, I am human just like you. Stop looking at me like I am some alien from Independence Day or better yet, Men in Black.

Is what I wanted to say but couldn't get it out. If I open my mouth again, I am pretty sure that his lips are going to be on mine and his tongue in my mouth.

I let a slight moan out as I thought about.

Wait.

Why the fuck am I moaning?

He chuckled as his lips brushed against mine, "I am barely touching you and you are already moaning. I thought you would place up a better fight."

I pushed him off of me after he pulled me out of my little delusion state. I can't lust over him.

Yeah, he hot as high waters of a fucking god. However, the fucking man kidnapped me for money.

That is all he will care about and once he does get him money; I have seen enough fucking movies to know the Mafia/Cartels are not just let you fucking go.

No, they are going to take you out back and put a bullet in your fucking head like a sick dog.

To be honest and I HATE saying this, the longer my parents take to pay him back, the longer I can stay alive and get out of here.

"Get off of me." I screamed at him as he chuckled. He winked as he grabbed my arm, "There my little Senorita. Feisty."

Oh. Shit.

He wants me to be like this.

Fuck.

My attitude is going to get me in trouble that I don't think I am going to be able to resist him.

Just by the fucking smell of him hitting my nose is intoxicated. I am getting drunk off the smell of him.

I am being screwed around by my captured.

I pulled my arm out of his grip.

I am Fucking idiot.

I start storming down the hall as it dawned on me, I have no fucking clue where he was taking me. I turned around with my head bowed as he leaned up against the wall with amused smirk on his face, "Where was you taking me?"

He lifted off the wall, "This way." He walked in front of me then stopped at a door as he was thinking. What the fuck are you waiting for blockhead? Open the door or move on.

He opened the door to the room then let me into it. I noticed it was way too nice just to be a guest room. Fireplace with modern look that makes the room clean and sleek. He has black blankets on the bed with blue accents. I turned to him as I asked him, "What are we doing in your room?"

He chuckled as he pushed me further into the room, "Too, smart for your own good." He stripped off his shirt, "you will stay in here since you like to run. I figure I need to keep you close." I shook my head, "Oh, hell no. You are not sleeping in the same bed as me."

He chuckled, "You said that like you actually believe you have a choice."

I sighed as my eyes found the bathroom.

I started to feel dizzy as I walked towards the bathroom when I turned to Miguel as he tilted his head, "Lillian?"

I went down when he ran to me and caught me before I hit the ground.