Storm

[Warning: Mature content]

"Stop it!"

Did he shout, how dare he? I am the one being kidnapped, not him, I should be the one being unhappy about the whole thing.

I kicked, and then I fondled and pinched his butt many times, but the man didn't even flinch, he only shouted again and again for me to stop.

Then, when he finally opened the door, he threw me to the couch. Then he moved back as if I were to jump him, what? Does he think I am that shameless and hungry for a man? Please don't make me laugh.

"What do you want? Speak and let me go," I said, trying to calm my storming heart.

He moved to the bookshelf and took some papers from one book. I think I know what does he want now. This must be a joke, what should I tell him now.

"What is this?"