My eyes won't open, they're sore, as if I haven't used them my entire life and I'm just now getting used to them. My hands are clammy and I can feel the sweat dripping down my face, my ankle is throbbing again. My hands wander over the top half of my body to see if I have any clothes on and my fingers run across something thin, inside my arm. What is this? I give it a little tug and pain shoots up my forearm, what the hell? Letting go of it before I cause more pain to myself, I run my eyes vigorously until they can open again. They have a thin like crust over them that prevented me from opening them. A bright light hits me as soon as I open my eyes and I immediately close them again. What is this? Where am I? My mind completely forgets the shit I've gotten myself into. Not knowing what to do, I drag the blanket that is covering me up over my head to help with some of the light pain. Through the blanket, I can see my cage but it's different, almost like I'm in a different part if it or it's been switched around. It takes me a little while to fully be able to take in the light but once I can, I force myself to sit up against the glass, where I can get a clear view of whatever happened to me. The cage is almost the same except I can see across the room to the other side. I'm on the opposite side of the room, and there are only two cages. The rest are gone. The other girl is gone, but I can't see who she is. I swing my legs over to the side of the bed and try to stand up but my legs aren't cooperating with me. "he-hello?" I try to call the other girl but she doesn't answer, she must still be passed out. Something is standing by her bed though, I can't see what it is exactly but it wasn't there before. It wasn't a person I know that for sure, it was shiny, It doesn't matter I need to get out of here, I push myself up no matter how much my body tells me no. My room, if you wanna call it that, looks the same but somehow different like it's been switched around. Of course, it has, I'm in a new cage. Where did the rest of them go? Did he take them all apart, They have to come apart, of course, otherwise he could've never gotten them down here. Does that mean there has to be a way to take this cage apart, hopefully from the inside? My gut tells me he's smart enough to pull all of this off then he's already thought about that. I'll figure it out as we go, but a shower here I come. I don't know how long we've been out and I don't know what kind of chemical that gas shit puts on or in my body so the least I can do is sit inside the shower and pretend I'm home or something. My feet move like a robot one in front of the other slowly. It feels like it's taking me forever to get there, my head lifts from looking at my feet and see the shower is just a few more steps in front of me, so I reach out to turn the water on when I feel a sharp pain that takes me to the ground. "ow fuck what is that." Looking at the ground in front of me I see a trail of blood back to where I'm sitting, meanwhile, it feels like I just set my arm on fire. My eyes slowly trace every part of the blood on the floor that leads to my fingertips, up to my hand, and my forearm. Where a fucking needle was. I want to call him down here to ask him what he is putting inside me, but I don't wanna see him. Not now, not ever. Just as I thought of that I heard the door leading down here slide open. Speak of the devil. My cage wasn't white anymore so I could see through the walls and I could see him slowly coming down the stairs looking at me, analyzing me once again. As if I was a prize he just won. The way he walked, the way his shoes hit the ground, the way he looked, made me sick to my stomach. " Kelly you're awake, I hope you feel okay" Before even making it to my cage he sweet-talks me with his bullshit words. It wasn't until he got to the door, he could see what happened to my arm. " KELLY?! What the hell did you do." I hear the beep of my cage door and he opens it without thinking. This is it, it's my chance to run. My brain says to go but my legs say to stay, and they don't move as a result of that choice. So I'm stuck, forced to sit here and play pretend with him. He slides across the floor and takes my arm to look at it, over and over again. " I'll be right back don't move it okay, if you do it could cause more bleeding." At this point I'm fine with bleeding out, it's better than being here. He gets up and runs out faster than I've ever seen him run, other than when he was chasing me. He rounds the corner and comes back within a few seconds with a first aid kit. " Hang on Kelly this might hurt a little bit." As if the bear trap didn't hurt enough, he slowly pulls the needle from my arm and lays it on the floor. " What is in that, more drugs to knock me out?" He doesn't look up from my arm as he wipes it with an alcohol wipe and wraps a bandage around my arm. "No, it's an IV to keep you guys up on your fluids since you were out so long." So long? What does that mean? "What do you mean by that? How long was I out?" He finished wrapping me up and helps me to the bed, " I was about to take a shower so can you hurry so you can leave?" He looks upset by that remark, "You were out for about two weeks and you don't need to be walking around on your ankle or standing in a hot shower with this, it could raise your blood pressure and cause you to pass out" Since when did he become a doctor? " I can help myself I don't need you and why the hell was I out for two weeks? Where did all the other cages go and why are there only two of us left? Where did the other girl go and who is in the cage over there?" He picks up his head and looks in the direction I'm pointing in to see the girl, who is still asleep, or at this time I wouldn't be shocked if she was dead. "You're asking too many questions." He looks me directly in the eyes and I can see a shimmering cross over them as his pupils get bigger. "Do you trust me?" That's a trick question. Of course I don't trust his crazy ass but what choice do I have if I say no? "uh, Yes? The smile that came across his face tells me that was the answer I was looking for as he stands up and grabbed the first aid kit to leave. His shadow is the only thing I can see after he leaves my cage, with the door open of course since this is the only time I can't run. Minutes later he comes back and stops to stand in front of me, with the smile still on his face. "Okay don't squirm or move too much, I don't want you to hurt yourself." Don't squirm? He reached down and loops one huge arm under my armpit and the other he uses to pick my legs upholding me as if I was a child, he turns to leave the cage with me and leaves the door open looking at the other cage in the way by. I use this as my chance to find out which girl is in the other cage, "Morgan? Is that you" Just as we are passing by her cage, she starts to wake up and once we reach the stairs I can see who it is clearly. "Alex? Where are you taking her?" Hailey. Of course, he keeps her. I can hear her screaming as we go up the stairs, scared to move in case he would drop me and I would plummet down the stairs. " Where are we going Alex?" I could hear him give a low chuckle at the question. "I told you that you didn't need to be standing in that hot shower on your foot so I'm giving you a bath in my tub." No way, He's not gonna see me naked?! Well, I guess he saw that but I'm not doing it again. As if knowing what I wanted to do my body started twitching and moving, trying to wiggle out of his grip without hurting myself further, just as we get to the living room. If he were to drop me here it wouldn't hurt so bad. "Dammit Kelly can you just listen to me? I'm trying to help you" Bullshit, he's got something else planned I can feel it. My body keeps trying to move, even though it's not working very well since the drugs are still working out of my system, but I squirm enough to almost fall off his shoulder just as he scoots me back up to where I was in the first place. Fuck. I'm too late, I bring my head up just enough to see that we are in his bathroom, he gently sets me down on to toilet with a clear view of the bathtub. It's one of those huge old ones that have the jets in them. "Do you like hot water or warm?" He looks back at me as he starts to turn on the water and plugs the tub. Refusing to answer his question I drop my head to look at my lap. Keeping my eyes away from him and pretending that I don't hear him will probably upset him but I don't care. "Fine, don't answer me" Curious, I pick my head up and see what he is doing now. He has a bottle of soap in his hand upside down as he pours it into the tub, for bubbles of course. Turning around I find myself making eye contact with him as he takes off the bandage to my ankle. It hasn't healed all the way and will most definitely leave a nasty battle scar but it's sort of healed. He sets the bandage up on the sink and comes back to me and kneels in front of my face. He grabs me gently with my face in his hand and his eyes look gentle, I haven't seen those gentle eyes since the library. "I'm trying to help you so this next part doesn't flip out on me okay?" Something about his eyes tells me that I'm going to be okay, for right now. My head gives him a slight shake so that he knows I'm giving him a glimpse of trust. Why am I even doing this right now? Probably because I can't run anywhere and he's gonna do this with or without my approval. With my okay, he shakes his head back and stands up so that I'm eye-level with his naval. He's pretty built for a librarian, no I don't care about that at all. This is my captor, not my friend. As I fight the thoughts that pop into my head, he takes my arms and points them straight up as he pulls my shirt over my torso, exposing my breasts, and just as he gets it over my head I can feel his fingers softly trailing over my arm, sending goosebumps all over my body. Why is my body reacting like this to someone like him? I see him throw my shirt next to the sink into a hamper as he reaches for my pants I grab his hands, worried about what he might try. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you or try anything." As if he knew what I was thinking, he says that and kneels to make it easier. He grabs my hips and helps me stand up enough to where he can slide the pants over my ass and down to my thighs. His eyes wander over everything that has already been undressed and I realize that I'm not wearing underwear. I feel so exposed, I throw my hands over my breasts and try to cover them while I slam my eyes shut, preparing myself for what is about to happen. The feeling of his soft hands on my face makes me jump and I scoot back on the toilet, almost falling off but he catches me and scoots me back over. My eyes open to the sound of him softly calling my name. " Kelly, it's okay." Slowly taking my hands off my chest he holds each of my hands in his and kissed each of them on the back. With the only thing remaining on my body being my pants I watch him as he gets up to turn off the water and turn back to me to finish what he started. gently but with some purpose, he slides the rest of my pants over my legs down over my feet, careful not to hit my ankle. Like the shirt, he throws the pants into the hamper to be washed and looks back at me with his hand extended for me to take. I don't wanna do this, what would happen. There's so much that could hurt me, scared I look up at him to find that he is already looking at me. His eyes, so calming, like the Alex I knew. Reluctantly, I reach up to take his hand and he leans down to grab me by my torso, lifting me up and gently into the water. It's warm and hot at the same time, somehow the perfect temperature for me, and my god does it feel good on my skin. I haven't enjoyed something so much in such a long time. My arms push me to the other side of the bathtub carefully so that I'm not facing him and he can't see me. My head and neck relax and lay back as I close my eyes, I hear something hit the floor. I turn my head just enough to see that it was his shirt. Please tell me he's not getting in the bath with me. Any other time when I was at the library I would fantasize about Mr. Sanders which is a coincidence considering the circumstances. Just seconds after that thought ran through my head I feel the water ripples behind me and a light touch giving me instructions to move forward. There's plenty of room in here for two but that doesn't mean he needs to be in it. Too Late. I can feel his legs as they touch my back signifying to me that he's getting in. I scoot as close up to the front of the tub as my body will allow me to move. the water ripples again and I can feel his legs open behind me. " Kelly are you okay." As if I was prepared to answer yet another trick question. So I choose not to answer. Next, I can feel his chest on my back. I can feel his pecks, which no regular librarian should have. So built, so muscular. He starts to pour water on my back and at first, I can feel a slight burning sensation from the water as it runs down me, and he begins to wash my back slowly in circles. Gently moving my hair away from my neck I can feel his breath as he scoots closer. It's not the only thing I can feel. Should it be that big? He pushes up against me more so that his dick is laying on my back. " Kelly, you know how beautiful you are right? You're the most gorgeous woman I've ever seen." My face starts to heat up and I can't tell if it's from what he said or the water starting to get to me. My body jumps a little as I feel him move the rest of my hair off my neck and kiss up my neck leading to my ear. It shouldn't feel this good, should it? He kisses the other side of my neck as he takes his hands and runs them down my back giving me goosebumps, that I know he can feel from the chuckle he gives me. "Sensitive?" Uh Yes, very. He bites my earlobe as he reaches his hands around to cup each of my breasts in his hands and gives the tiniest squeeze. Oh, it feels so good. No. Yes. I don't know at this point what I'm doing. I feel him jerk his head as he bites me in the most tender part of my neck instantly causing me to arch my back, with his hands still cupping me he squeezes his fingers harder around my nipples. "Kelly.." He's breathless, he's getting enjoyment out of this. Pulling me back to press against his chest I can see why he was breathless, he was getting enjoyment out of this. I knew this because I could feel how hard he was against me. He gently grabs my hips to turn me around and we make eye contact. I love his eyes, I want to resist but my body tells me no. My hands throw themselves over his shoulders and my legs spread so that I'm sitting on him now. We continue to look at each other's eyes when his eyes look down at my lips. Is he asking permission to kiss me? As I think that, he closes his eyes and I can feel his soft lips against mine, and my eyes almost automatically close. His hands wander everywhere, I can feel him grip my ass tight, and then they're back squeezing my breasts. My back arches again and he lifts me by my hips to slide himself into my most sensitive area. "AHH FUCK." Was that me? That didn't sound like him. It was me, it hurts enough to where I knew what he has isn't small, it feels like he could rip me in half. I had to see what he was feeling so I open my eyes to see him with his mouth half-open, eyes closed, and head back as I slide up and down on him. With each slide making him grunt. "Fuck Kelly. You feel so good." My body arches again, this time with him inside me. It makes him go faster and I can hear the water splashing out over the edge of the tub. It's getting hot and I feel like I'm going to pass out. I can't take this, my body feels like it's coming apart, unwinding something. I reach up and grab his hair through my fingers and pull him in as he goes deeper and deeper. This is going to end badly. Something is going to happen. He bites me on my chest and I can feel my pain receptors not working, but instead, it feels so fucking good. There's hot water splashing me and soaking the both of us, more than we already are from the sweat. He reaches around me and pulls me in close forcing my arms around his neck as his body convulses and he starts tensing inside of me. The feeling that I'm getting from him unloading in me sends a wave of electricity over me and my back arches for the last time as we both cum together, he grips me tighter and I can hear him whisper in my ear. "I love you, Kelly"
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