Kidnapped by the hot beast - Page 65/106

Here's the next chapter to my lovely readers.

I couldn't fall asleep. How could I when the person who has kidnapped me and is capable of killing me in less than a second was hugging me.

Its being long since he moved so he must have fallen asleep.

I slowly moved so that I could get a hold of his arm circling me. Even in his sleep he was hugging me like he has no intentions to let go.

That possessive freak!

I slipped my hand under his arm and raised it slowly, extremely cautious all the time. I didn't want to distrub his mighty sleep.

Finally getting out of his arms, I made my way out of bed. Just when I was on my knees over the bed, he moved.

My breath caught in my throat.

His arms searched for something. Maybe it was me he was searching for.

I quickly placed a pillow in front of him and he hugged it. He sighed and slipped back to sleep.

I sighed in relief.

I got out of bed and looked at him.

He didn't look like a dangerous murderer when he was asleep. Rather looked innocent. I could only observe his features now. He was hot. Juat Perfect.

Only if we had met in different circumstances then I would have never said no to him. Rather I would've felt like the luckiest girl for having him.