Kidnapped

She drank his liquid and smiled like a Cheshire cat.

“I came over to your country and in your bed- just to show you how much I adore you”.

Weakly- he looked up into her face. She reminded him of a maternal but malevolent god or character.

“Why me?!”. “What could I possibly have said to you that has made you to be so crazy about me?”.

She moved closer to his face and whispered back. “Do you really want me to stop being crazy about you”. Her mind asking her if she could really find the strength to leave him and forget about him.

Mike knew the answer to that. But he couldn’t say it. How could he- when his very members of his body the marks of her savagery, anger and lust?. And love too. He dared to add.

For deep within this angry young woman- he could sense love within her heart.

With all the pain tearing down his body and with all the angry lust weighing on his loins- he really at that moment just wanted to reach out to her and comfort her.

To his amazement- she whimpered softly. But it soon snowballed into loud sobs.

Sky was crying!.