Diana opened the woman's eyes and featured up at the off-white ceiling and the dim top quality of light she had to find out by. Where in Gods identify am I Your woman sat up slowly and gradually holding her head and looking around the massive room while relaxing in a king size your bed. Shit! He kidnapped me. Across the bed on the north wall structure sat a giant fireplace and mantelpiece. A fire has been lit and it crackled softly filling the room with its light and warmth. This isnt something you see each day. Above the mantel piece in a gilded frame was a family portrait of Kurtis. He has been dressed in the clothes of the 1800s and he appeared handsome. She slowly got out of the your bed placing her ft on the warm wooden floor. Where are my personal shoes She took a deep breath shifting slowly noticing in which her head failed to hurt as much as when she first exposed her eyes. What do he do to me personally Diana walked over to the hearth taking in its magnificent design she had never seen anything like it and up close and personal that seemed so a fantasy. She looked lower at the shag rug under her feet. Since any time did rugs develop heads She received off the rug, focusing on the head of it, as well as saw that it was obviously a bearskin rug with the head still attached. Who is that this guy to have a bearskin carpet in his room

Don't worry that the real problem at hand is that in which son of a bitch kidnapped me this cannot be occurring I have to find a way to get out of here! Diana walked over to the window and found which it was very large with very wide and long snow-white drapes as she attempted to part them she sensed the atmosphere in the air change like a soft pressure that increased sufficient for her to notice. She felt her backbone and every muscle proceed rigid as she turned to face the door. She couldnt remember the last time she responded 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 walked across the area and paused of sufficient length to pull off the suit jacket which he hadnt been wearing any time he approached the girl after the blood bath. He carelessly thrown it over the seat of a chair the lady failed to notice seated against the wall in order to her right. His blonde hair and blue eyes have been stunning. He had the round face using a strong jaw and also coupled with his light complexion he was truly a heartthrob with those wide shoulders and broad chest. He wore a whitened collared shirt that was soaked in blood plus it was very hard to forget about. He wore dark pants and dark dress shoes and she pointed out that he cleaned up effectively in dress clothes even covered within blood. Now that these folks were alone, he seemed as if he has been someone who had hardly escaped with his existence instead of the bloodthirsty killer he was.

Diana noticed that Kurtis was dressed for that conference but what this individual did in attendance has been far above anything shed actually seen before. She found herself banging her head dislodging these thoughts. She viewed him walk into the room, which made her take a few actions back feeling the soft curtains with the window against the woman's hair, hands and feet. She watched his each and every move as he transferred across the room this individual didnt acknowledge her she could see that he has been ignoring her as though she wasnt there and that was fine with her. If he isnt paying attention to me than I may be capable of escape. She frowned at him because he began to unbutton his clothing and pull it off. That wasnt quite what I had in thoughts; he isnt going to stand there and get naked is he I am hoping not. Before your woman could say anything, the shirt was on the floor forgotten. The blood had drenched through the shirt to be able to stain the under shirt underneath the lady watched as he undressed in front of her peeling the clothes much like the banana due to the dried out blood. I should be averting my face He reached up and pulled the particular ponytail holder from his / her hair, it dropped to his shoulders in a smooth sheet of shiny and also luscious hair, and he or she was doing her best to ignore the undeniable fact that his hair was sprinkled with something red most likely blood vessels. She stared at his back as he kept walking as well as disappeared into the open door.

When she really looked at in which he disappeared in order to she saw there was no door to another location room; it wasnt until she heard bathtub water that she deduced which he was in the bathroom planning to take a shower. Hes about to take a shower with me in the room together with him! She climbed onto the bed unwilling to see anymore of his skin as well as waiting for her signal to escape. When he was about five minutes in to his shower, the lady climbed out of the mattress and tiptoed to the front door willing herself to not look back and into the open bathroom door. As she tiptoed, she had an urge to look over her shoulder however her mind wouldnt let her she sighed inwardly when slipping her hand across the door knob and turning it to discover that it was indeed unlocked. She exposed the door slowly not sure if it squeaked or not and also attempted to walk out of it but the door closed back on its own conform. Feeling a large existence behind her, she thought of turning close to to face it when she had time to act, a hand clamped on her shoulder. Kurtis, attached with that hand switched her around as well as pressed her back against the bedroom doorway. He removed his / her hand from her shoulder, put their cold, wet palm under her chin area, and made her explore his eyes. "What do you consider youre doing What part of keep my eye you didnt you understand" your woman slapped his hands away from her face Rug.

"You kidnapped me you cold hearted murdering son of bitch and that is something an individual cant do." He or she looked her within the eye her eyes drifted to his soaking wet body he was very good looking still dripping wet wet standing above her in only a towel. Their washboard abs and his upper body took up most of her attention his entire body was a distraction from your scary parts of him mainly his eye and teeth. "You cant keep me here!Inches when she said hello she was talking to his chest. He lifted her chin again and used her eyes as he spoke.
"Watch me." and he said this particular with such an air regarding certainty that it afraid her.
"You cant keep me here I wont let you My partner and i already told you that we wont say anything by what I saw." He gave the girl a look.
"And I dont feel you and by keeping you here Im doing one thing about it. Im a cold hearted murdering son of a bitch dont place it past me to kill you in spite of what we agreed on.Inch She ignored your pet refusing to listen to anything he had to say.
"Let myself out now! We didnt agree on anything I dont negotiate with assassin."
"Even if its your own personal." That stopped her dead in their tracks.

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