Chapter 1 Kidnapping

• Demi
• I pace the room and wait. Everything is set up. Everything is going to be perfect. I know to others, this will look like a crazy thing to do. It’s not, though; if anything, it’s hot. Maybe a little crazy. Who am I trying to kid? It is crazy.
• Yasmine laughs while looking at me like I’m a fool. “This is crazy. I can’t believe you’re going to do it,” she says, and I smile. I am, and I will enjoy every second of it. I’m sure Dean and I will enjoy every second of it.
• “He will love it! Especially after the meeting he’s spent hours in, it gives him something fun,” I explain and wait for the call. I know it was a long meeting. He had already warned me he would be busy for hours. This is just something fun to help him unwind and enjoy himself.
• “Ryan knows what he is doing, right?” She asks, and I nod. It’s not that hard to kidnap someone. You grab them, throw a bag over their head, and are done. At least they make it look that easy in the movies. It actually might not be. Who knows?
• “Yeah, I’ve told him to wait for my message. This is going to be amazing,” I laugh, and Yas looks at me like I’m crazy. I’m not. It’s fun. That’s all.
• My phone beeps, and I answer.
• “Hey babes, how’s it going?” I ask.
• “Finished now. Stressed, though, I won’t be straight home. I might meet the others for a few drinks first. Is that okay?”
• “Dean, you don’t need to ask. Of course, it is fine. Where are you?” I ask before I grab out the spare phone and type the message saying ‘now’. I get ready to hit send.
• “Literally opening the door to leave,” he laughs, and I hit send on the message. “Call soon,” he ends the call, and I laugh.
• “God, he’s gonna murder you when he finds out that him getting kidnapped, was your freaky way to have fun,” Yas laughs.
• “He gets fun as well, Yas, not just me,” I explain.
• “They know he needs to be alive, right, and that this isn’t a real kidnapping situation?”
• “Yas, they aren’t fools. If you’re staying, that’s fine, but don’t talk when they bring him in. Then you need to leave anyway, as it will get a little x-rated,” I joke, and we laugh.
• “Only you, Demi, would have your boyfriend kidnapped, blindfolded, gagged and fuck him,” she laughs, and I nod. He knows it will be me.
• “It’s not like I’m raping him. We have our safe signals,” I reply, and she groans. I see the lights and jump up.
• “God, the poor guy, you realise he will be scared shitless, right?” She stares at me, and I laugh. I watch Ryan and Tom pull him through and tie him to the chair.
• They nod at me and leave with Yasmine. I watch his body thrash against the chair. A bag is over his head to stop him from seeing. Walking over, I straddle him.
• “Guess who,” I whisper, and watch his body still. His head falls back, and I imagine him trying to say, damn you woman, which makes me smile harder.
• I stroke along his chest before reaching his trousers. Unfastening them, my hand grips his cock and moves over it. He groans and pushes his hips higher.
• “I figured after your big meeting, I would surprise you. Are you happy?” I whisper, and he doesn’t respond. Laughing slightly, I roll the condom down his length.
• “Will me fucking you make up for me kidnapping you?” I ask, and watch his head nodding. Moving, I position myself above his cock, slower lowering myself on it.
• My hips begin moving as he thrusts up slightly, only small, but it’s all that he is able to do, considering he’s tied to the chair. I move faster, grinding down against him, watching as his head falls back and he groans.
• Moans escape my mouth as I orgasm, my body settling against his. His muffled words cause me to laugh.
• “Okay, I’ll remove the mask and gag. Next time, you kidnap me, though,” I say. Moving, I pull the hood off and scream.
• Jumping up, I stare at him. “Shit! Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Screaming, I kick his shin, and he frowns at me. “Sorry, fuck! What do I do?” I panicked and paced. The guy muttered something, and I removed the gag.
• “I’m sorry,” I quickly say, and he chuckles.
• “Oh, it was worth it. However, if you don’t want a bullet in the back of your head, I suggest you take the phone out of my pocket and hit the name Evan and let me call off the rescue,” he says while smiling.
• “No, no, because, no. Shit!” Reaching for my own phone, I hit the number.
• “That was quick, Demi,” Ryan laughs.
• “Who the fuck have you kidnapped, Ryan? It’s not Dean! I fucked him. I fucked a stranger,” I shout, and he laughs.
• “Not falling for it,” he mutters.
• “It’s not a fucking lie, Ryan. Who did you kidnap?” I ask.
• “Not to interrupt your meltdown, Doll, but I would appreciate some assistance getting this off, considering I have no hands.” He nods towards his cock where the condom still is.
• “Who is that?” Ryan asks.
• “Whoever you kidnapped, get here,” I shout and hang up. Turning, I look at the guy, and he nods down.
• “I’m not touching you there. Just wait.” God, what have I done?
• “You already did, princess; it was amazing as well,” he smirked, and I glared at him.
• “I suggest you do as I say and call Evan,” he explains.
• “No! Not until I get Ryan here to find out what to do,” I say.
• “Then can you at least cover my cock before I have a show?” He smirks, and I step towards him. My face scrunchies up, and he throws his head back, laughing.
• “You already touched it and fucked it, Doll. Stop pulling faces like it’s about to come alive again.” He smirks, and I groan. I reach for him, then stop.
• “I can’t, ew no! Sorry, but I can’t touch it again,” I say while stepping back, and he laughs. “I’ll release one of your hands, just one enough for you to reach,” I say and walk around the back of him. Unfastening him slightly, I release one of his hands but keep his arms tied down with the rope.
• Pulling his arm around the front, I release it and watch as he sorts himself out. I fucked a stranger. Someone I don’t know. I should have listened to Yasmine. This is a disaster. Like…why did I think this was good?
• Groaning, my head falls back against the wall, and he smirks at me. God, this is bad, like burning in hell, bad.