Kidnapped by the hot beast

"Don't do this Ian. I can't stay here!", she said panicked. Tears forming at the corner of her eyes

He just loves to play games.

"You are not leaving anytime soon Ashy", the way he pronounced her name made her shudder. Its like she hadn't heard something since ages. That rearose some long ago burried up fears.

"W-What do you mean.Y-You can't possibly keep me against my will!", she stuttered.

"As a matter of fact I can",he mentally laughed at her innocence.

He could do anything he wanted. He was the Ian Sandars afterall. He was capable of doing many possible illegal deeds like killing, murdering, raping, drug dealing etc then how insignificant is forcing her over these things?

No No No. I'm again letting the fear to win over me. I can only win over this using my wits,she thought.

Not being able to counter back to his open threat that he is capable of doing anything bad to her and her consent holds no significance before him she just stared at him.

Taking it as her lose of words, he made the next move. In a quick step he closed the distance between their bodies, his arms snaking around her waist and before she had an option to register about what's happening, she was totally ceased by him to make any sort of movements other than just wiggle.