My head was pounding. My body hurt and dammit,I was freezing. I never should have went to Club Exodus last night. Then I wouldn't be here now. I just can't wrap my mind around this situation. I'm only 22.
I was having a few drinks and dancing alone to the pounding techno music. I was no where near drunk when I saw 5 boys staring at me,looking me up and now like I was cattle being appraised.I turned in disgust when all of a sudden a hand gripped my arm. Hard. I yelped a little , more surprised that afraid. He looked at me with the most menacing turquoise eyes I have ever seen. Before I realize what he's on about, he has me against the wall and he's sniffing my neck.
"Mmmm,you smell like vanilla cuppycakes."
If that was supposed to be a pick up line, it was an epic fail. No woman in her right mind wanted to be compared to a damn cupcake.Or did they? I shook off my silly thought and looked him in the eye.
"Uh, thanks?", I answered him with a question, more confused than anything now.
"Hi,I'm Louis and you're ours now. There aint no way you're walking out ,babe.", he said with an almost growl.
"Wait, what?"
"Shut it and follow me. Now!"
I was terrified now and I tried to get away from him. My efforts were useless as he drug me over to his little posse. I heard a few approving grunts as they once again looked me up and down. Ok, this is getting creepier by the second. Tall and scary reported to his friends what he had told me and this one with curly hair leaned in close to my face and hissed at me.
"Go ahead and make a scene,love. I dare you."
I couldn't make a sound or scream even if I wanted to. I was so scared by then, my mind was not cooperating with my body . The one with the partially shaved head got really close to me and grunted. He seemed to be the leader.
"If were going to do this, we need to go now,before we draw a crowd."
The other 4 nodded in agreement and drug me outside. That's the last thing I remember as I sit here except for something hard and heavy hitting me right across the back of my head.
Now I'm sitting here in this dark room, handcuffed to a bed. I don't even know where here is. I've been kidnapped and there's no way out.
Liam POV
I cannot believe we did that. It was so wrong. I do believe this sick feeling in my stomach is guilt. I need to go down there and apologize and release her but the lads will kill me if I do. At this moment they are trying to sort out a schedule for who gets what time with her. All I can imagine are the headlines if we get caught.
One Direction kidnaps woman from crowded bar.
One Direction goes the wrong direction and resorts to crime.
I keep playing out all the possible scenarios in my head and all of them end badly. I'm going to vomit now.
Louis POV
Damn you Harry. Just because you're more intimidating doesn't mean you get a go at her first. I found her and captured her. She should be mine.I could have kept her all to myself. I love my Hazz but when it comes to the ladies, he's a selfish bitch.
"Harry,Lou is the one who actually went over to her, I think he should go first.", Niall whispered.
Finally,someone says something. I'm glad the leprechaun and I see eye to eye. He's my lucky charm.
Harry of course had to protest and list the reasons he should go first. Keeping her quiet and dragging her from the club were his two main excuses,I mean reasons and his last but most important was that he was Harry ,the flirt, the ladies man and he could warm her up for us.
I think I may have to vomit.
"Why don't you two make Larry real and have a three some with her. That way,there's no hard feelings." ,this from Zayn.
Interesting and he did have a point. We do everything else together anyway. Harry's my best mate and I do hate it when we fight. Besides, we have all seen Harry naked tons of times. The boy has an aversion to clothes.
I looked up to see Harry wiggling his eyebrows at me. Harry was obviously into the idea. I sighed and stood pulling him to his feet.
"Let's go greet our guest,shall we?"
We got to the basement door and stopped to listen. She was praying to be saved and crying at the same time. I looked to Harry and saw an almost vicious grin spread across his lips. This was going to be fun. Note the sarcasm.
Harry yanked the door open in a flash and was half way down the stairs before I could even make it to the first step.I didn't want to fall and hurt myself. He stood over her with his hands behind his back. I flipped the switch that lit up the room and got an eye full. She had writhed around so much on the bed trying to get loose that her skirt was now way up past her hips. I craned my neck to see what had Harry so worked up and noticed her lack of under things. Honestly, who goes clubbing without panties. This girl, that's who.
Harry POV
The light from the door hit her just right and as I flew down the stairs,I could see a hint of creamy thigh. When Lou turned on the light, I saw more than I bargained for. Then I remembered last night. I had stolen her panties when I threw her down her on the bed before Liam cuffed her.
"Missing these,yet? Must be very breezy down here.?",I say, swinging the panties in her face.
"Harry,you dirty ,dirty boy. How em-bare-assing for her.",Lou says,laughing at his own joke.
I laughed with him,not really in the mood to make jokes. I was in the mood to make love. Even if she didn't want to. I didn't care, she was mine. And the boys,too,but mostly mine.