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Chapter 3 by Kami007 Kami007

What's next?

talk my way out or hostile?

I start to unleash on him “Dammit….you…you…creep Dominic, if that even really is your name!

“….yes you may call me Dom….or Sir even!” he said calmly.

“Nooooo…never! You’re dreaming if you think I will!”

“Enough of this,” Dom says grimly as though he’s finally run out of patience…the charm disappears from his face, like lifting a mask. He pulls a silk tie from his pocket and though I see it coming and turn my head away, he simply turns my face back with his hand flat on my cheek, pulls it through my teeth and pulling it tightly behind my head and gags me with it anyway. Things are going from bad to worse. I’m even running out of clichés!

“That’s better, I think I prefer you silent.” He’s back to smiling again but it looks slightly sinister. I return his smarmy smile with as hateful a glare as I can, considering I can only use my narrowed eyes.

I have no idea where we are going as we leave the city lights behind….or what he has in store for me next.

“Oh, oops, I forgot something,” He smiles that smile again that I am coming to hate.

This time a black silk blindfold goes over my eyes….overkill much?

My brain is still racing, trying to process like a computer…trying to come up with an escape plan, but every hypothetical answer I come up with tells me that I’m not getting out of this one..easily or at all.

Now he has also added confusion to my brain, already addled from the kisses, no doubt planning to make it impossible for me to know where I am.

Another half an hour passes silently until I feel the car begin to slow, then brake.

A door opens and I hear Dom get out, then his feet crunching on gravel.

My door opens and he pulls me towards him by my shoulders….I kick out but then feel a second pair of hands assist to drag me out of the car (great, the chauffeur is in on it too).

I find myself half hanging upside down as Dom slings me over his soft tuxedo clad shoulder, one hand supporting me by my ass, and marching me into….a house? A door opens and bangs behind us…a short walk more…and then I am falling…onto something soft.

Where am I?

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