Abducted from My Kidnapper

abduct

: to take a person away by force

Run!

Her mind screamed but her body was caged by her kidnapper.

Xander had his arms on Clara's shoulder, holding her close, and greeted the doctor. The doctor had arrived in time after they finished their lunch.

"Hello, Xander. So you are Clara, right?"

The friendly doctor, Mellisa, turned out to be a gorgeous young woman, she could passed as an actress.

Why Xander always surrounded by pretty girls was a mystery to Clara.

They were seated in the living room, it was Clara's first time to enter this area. She looked around the big room in awe, there were new luxury decorations everywhere. When her dad bankrupted, they were forced to sell every expensive things they owned.

"Ok Clara, so this is your first time getting your injection?" Mellisa asked.

Clara nodded her head, "Yes. This is the first time."

"Xander told me last night and I'll explain it to you again." The doctor eyed Xander at the corner of the room.

Xander was talking on his cellphone, but he stare at their directions. Clara wondered if the doctor knew she'd been forced to live here, but too afraid to open her mouth.

She was wearing her hand gloves and prepared her things.

"Just relax, Clara. The birth control shot protects you from pregnancy 24/7, no matter how many times you have sex. But it's important to make sure you always get your shots on time. Each shot would protect you from pregnancy for 12-13 weeks." She explained.

Sitting rigidly, Clara just nodded her head.

"In fact, you could inject it yourself. It's really easy. But because this is your first time, Xander asked me to do it."

"Oh God!" Clara said with horror when she saw the needle.

"Ok, Clara. Now you can choose you want to get injection in your belly or upper thigh?"

Clara ran to flee from the room, but Xander's big arms hauled her back, having finished his call in time.

"No Xander! Let me go!" Clara screamed.

Mellisa watched them with amusement, Xander pinned Clara, her back to his front so she couldn't kick or hit him.

"Clara, are you afraid of needles?" Mellisa asked softly.

Clara nodded her head, her eyes watering. "I always had phobia with needles. Please don't insert that thing in me!" She quivered.

Xander looked at the woman trashing under his grip, and he remembered that night when he kidnapped Clara, their position was like this — minus his hand on her mouth.

He ordered Noah to inject Clara with drugs to make her lost consciousness. The little mouse must've had frightened to death, if not because of the drugs in her system.

"Clara." He made her look at his face, "Come here."

Xander led her to the big and comfortable custom-made sofa, he made Clara sat on his lap. Clara nearly jumped up, but Xander held her close. Her head leaned on his nape, and Clara inhaled his musk scent.

"It's alright, Clara. You are a brave girl." Xander murmured shoothing words.

He nodded his head to Mellisa, and without Clara realized, had injected the needle in her upper thigh.

"Ok you're clear, Clara." The doctor's feminine voice roused her from Xander's magic.

"It's done?" She gazed at Xander in disbelief.

It was fast and didn't hurt. Xander's distraction really was dangerous. Her needles phobia was gone under his seductive magic.

Clara leaned back to his nape, lightheaded.

What are you doing to me, Xander?

Clara didn't really hear their conversation, too comfortable sitting on Xander's lap. Then Mellisa excused herself.

"Thank you Mellisa for coming and help Clara. See you."

When Mellisa walked out of the living room, Xander rubbed Clara's thigh, tickling her skin.

"It doesn't hurt, hm?" Xander landed smooches on her cheek and neck.

Clara could feel his hardness pocking her butt and she squirmed a little.

Xander groaned and suddenly threw her to the sofa and got up. With hooded eyes, still under his magic, she blinked repeatedly.

He straightened his clothes, "Don't tempt me now, little mouse. Or I would take you right here in this living room."

His words turned her on, but his face was hard, hate burning in the back of his eyes. Clara must've mistaken it.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously.

His eyes turned soft and one arm stretched out to help her stand. "Come, my driver's waiting."

Clara rembember he promised to take her somewhere after the shot. She only wore her usual dress, Xander had bought many summer dress in different cutting and motif. She looked down at her polkadot midi dress with spaghetti straps, it was a cute dress, so Clara didn't see the need to change her clothes.

***

"Where are we going, Xander?" She asked the big man walking in front of her, but the man was silent and seems distant.

He wore his black sunglasses and dismissed the driver, "On second thought, I'll drive myself. Thanks, Richard."

Richard, the driver, passed him the key and bid them good day. Clara sat beside him on the luxury black car, aware how his big body stir something inside her.

"Is this the car you drove when you kidnapped me?" Clara asked.

She remembered the color was black, parking in front of the alley with Noah leaning on the door.

"No, it was the other car with different license plate. Noah had sold it to drug dealer, in case someone saw us that night." He answered with his eyes on the road.

"Ok that's enough I don't want to hear the details." Clara huffed.

If someone truly had witnessed them kidnapping her, the police must've had interrogate her father or her boss and coworkers. But Xander made sure she was absent for holiday.

"Wait, why my dad just believe you only with your words?" Clara wondered.

"Noah will take some pictures of you when you're walking in the garden or when you dined with me, and send the photos from your own phone to your father everyday."

His eyes were still on the road, now they had turned to the highway. The mansion was secluded, so they had to drive at least 10 minutes to reached the main road.

Clara gasped, "My phone. And my bag!"

And the little money she earned that night.

"I kept them, your money is safe. All of your things were untouched. I just need to use your phone to convinced Mr. Davis." Xander explained as if he could hear her mind.

Xander could laugh inside if he want, it might not be a significant amount to him, but for poor people like Clara, it was everything.

She had plans before Xander came into her life!

"Are we going to see my dad, Xander?" She wished.

"No way. I will take you to…"

BUMP!

Suddenly, something bumped their car from behind. Then banged for a second time. Xander cursed under his breath.

"Xander!" Clara turned her head and found a black nissan car tailing from behind.

"Fasten your seat belt!"

He sped the car to get away from it, but the nissan car chased them, so it was not simply an accident. They were the target.

The main road was narrow and empty, only dense pine trees on each sides.

Then another car appeared in front of them with such speed, Xander almost hit it but turned the steering wheel in time. The first car was beside them, a man rolled down the front door glass and pulled out a gun.

Xander's car was bulletproof, so they aim for the tires.

BANG!

BANG!

Clara screamed his name, the second bullet hit their front tire. In high speed, Xander couldn't control their car and stepped on the brakes.

Out of control, the car swirled to the side of the road, hitting one of the tree.

CRASH!

The airbag deployed in a split second, just in time to saved them from serious injuries.

"Clara, are you alright?" Xander asked.

Everything happened so fast. Clara hasn't had time to catch a breath, in a split second, the bad man forced open the door.

Someone yanked Clara out of her seat, she screamed, "Xander!"

"Put down your gun or she die!" The person in black balaclava mask held the gun at her temple.

Xander, still seated on the car, had drew out a gun and pointed it to the person when he held Clara.

"Release her or you'll be sorry." Xander threatened.

Xander had dialed Noah when the chasing happened. He hoped Noah would get here in time, before Clara was harmed by this men.

There were four guys, two at each vehicle. He couldn't do anything to further risk Clara's life.

"It's okay Clara. I'll get you, I promise."

The man that held Clara said, "You hear that? Your man would come and get you, but after we used you for good." He licked Clara's cheek.

"Who sent you?" Xander was seething inside, he held back himself from throwing punches at the man's face.

She whimpered in agony, "Xander…"

{This must be a dream. I'm being abducted from my kidnapper?} Her heart screamed.

He turned the gun's front sight to Xander while his arm still held Clara close, "Don't need to tell you anything. You're a dead man anyway."

BANG!

"No! Xander!" Clara shouted his name when the gun shot him.

*** End of Chapter 14 ***