Warning this chapter going to be

Kidnapped
Rape/Sex and dirty words

In order to stop anything from happening any further I knew I needed to get away from the house. I packed a bag and snuck out while Jonathan was in the weight room later that day. I decided that staying in a hotel for a few days was the best way to go since he knew where all my friends lived. So I got a room at the Embassy suites hotel downtown.

I was there for maybe ten minutes before I got a text from Jonathan.

:Where are you at?

I sighed and decided not to answer him. There was no way I was going back to that place at least not for two days. When my uncle called I tried hard not to tell him where I was. I really didn't want him to know about this at all. He would kill Jonathan, and my mom would kill me because of it. I wondered if she would even believe me.

I stayed in that hotel while Jonathan continued to blow up my phone. I ended up turning it off and then curling up in a ball and falling asleep for awhile. About and hour or so later, I decided to call Annie and Molly on three way.

"You're in a hotel? Why?" Molly asked.

I sighed, "I just needed to get out of the house...I couldn't stay there."

Annie sighed, "Ashley, you need to tell your mom and your uncle about what's happening in that house. We don't want this man to hurt you."

I laid my head down on the pillow and sighed, "I know girls...but I'm scared...I'm really scared."

"We know girl, and we are scared for you." Molly said. "Why didn't you come to one of our houses?"

"He knows where you girls live, he would have just came over and found me."

"True, and my brother is powerless against him." Annie said.

I sighed, "I can't stay gone too long though, I don't want him filing a missing person's report."

Molly giggled, "Let him, they won't find you up there unless someone told them you were there."

"Yea, you guys won't tell him where I am would you?"

"No not at all," Molly said.

"me neither girl, just make sure you tell someone before this goes too far."

I smiled, "I will try to, but I can't promise that I will."

"Alright girl, well I'll talk to you later ok?" Molly said.

"Yea me too, it's late and my stomach needs to be fed."

I giggled, "You two always make me laugh,"

"That's what we're hear for," Molly said. "Now you better get some rest."

"I will, goodnight girls." I told them.

"Goodnight," They said at the same time before hanging up.

As soon as I put the phone down I decided to turn my phone back on and check my messages. I nearly rolled on the floor in laughter at how many texts I received from Jonathan.

:Ashley where the hell are you, don't make me come find you.

:Girl if I have to come find you, you're going to wish you'd never been born.

:Ashley please come home...I promise to leave you alone.

"If you're not home by tonight, I'm going to call the cops. Did you forget you're 22?

:Ashley, I love you...please come home.

I then checked the voicemails he left, the first one kind of made me scared to return home.

"Ashley, if you don't bring your fine ass home to me, I'm going to come find you. And trust me I will find you little girl."

I shook my head and deleted the message before moving onto the next one.

"Come on girl, I know you love me as much as I love you...that's why you ran away. You're scared of what you feel...but it's alright baby, those feelings are real...come home so I can finish what I started last night."

I sighed and saved that message in my phone. I wanted to have it just in case my mom ended up finding out about this and didn't believe me.

After that I put my phone down and ordered some food. Within the hour, I had my food delivered to my door. I ate my food slowly while watching some television. Around nine or so, I finally got up and took a shower. As I was standing in the shower I started thinking about what had happened between Jonathan and I that previous night. I felt so violated, used, and dirty., but through all of that...I loved the experience he gave me.

After my shower I got out and rubbed my body down with lotion. I then put on some black lace underwear and my silky purple nightgown. It stopped in the middle of my thigh and had spaghetti straps. I sat down on my bed and then began brushing my hair.

I was just about to lay down when I heard my cell phone ring. I looked at it and saw Jonathan's name across the screen. I sighed and decided to answer it. I hit the record button before hitting talk.

"Hello?" I said softly.

"Ashley...why did you leave like that?" he asked. "Where are you?"

I sighed, "I'm not telling you until you promise to stop molesting me..."

He laughed, "I'm sorry baby, you're just so beautiful."

"You're with my mother Jonathan!"

"Were you thinking about that when I was playing in your cookie jar last night?" he asked.

I started crying, "You know I tried to stop you! How dare you make this seem like it's my fault."

He sighed, "I know baby, I'm sorry, just let me come and get you and we'll talk about this when we get home."

"There isn't anything to talk about Jonathan! You're molesting me and I can't take it anymore!"

Without another word I hung up the phone and put it back on the nightstand. I was about to lay down and go to sleep when I heard a knock at the door. I sighed and got up to answer it, not thinking to look through the peephole. As soon as I opened it, I came face to face with Jonathan.

"Hello kitten," he said before stepping in and shutting the door.

"how did you find me?" I asked as I backed up and fell onto the bed.

He smiled and took out a black washcloth and a small bottle of some sort. I watched as he poured some of the liquid onto the washcloth and then looked at me with an evil grin.

"oh don't worry about that kitten, just know that you've made daddy, very angry..."

Before I could crawl across the bed, Jonathan jumped on top of me and covered my face with that washcloth. I tried hard to fight him off but I knew he had me. I suddenly started to feel extremely powerless against him. My body grew weaker and weaker with each passing second. Oh no...he had drugged me....Before I knew it I wasn't able to move at all, but I could still see and hear everything. He packed all of my stuff and then carried me out of the hotel wrapped in a blanket. He then put me in his truck and drove me all the way back home.

He carried me all the way to the den and laid me down on his couch.

"I love the nightdress baby, it's really sexy," he said as he began pulling off his shirt and jeans.

I started to cry, "What are you going to do to me?"

He laughed and turned my head to face him, "I'm going to give you what your body has been asking for."

Honestly, I was a little turned on by this, but I didn't want it to happen this way or with him.

"Jonathan please...I don't want to do this..."

"ooo but you do darling. You really do." he said as he spread my legs and then climbed on top of me and began kissing my neck. I tried hard to fight it, but I loved the way his lips felt against my body.

I closed my eyes, feeling my body relax against his touch. I was trapped, and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it. I moaned softly as he ran his hands all over my body. He then planted a kiss on my lips and then leaned back to pull my dress up over my head. All that was left was my panties. He bent down and took one of my nipples into his mouth sucking it gently. I moaned slightly, still fighting against him. I felt my muscles starting to regain some power but...I didn't bother fighting him. It was true, I wanted this and badly.

He left go of my breast and then started on the other, making me moan a little louder.

"Wow you have amazing tits...you're such a sexy little girl," he said as he got up and pulled off my panties. He then lifted my legs to his shoulders and bent down to taste me once again. I let out a deep moan and arched my back, pushing more into his mouth. He was so good at this...no wonder my mom loved him so much. When he stopped he scooped me up into his arms with my legs wrapped around him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he kissed me deeply before carrying me up to his room. When we made it there he laid me down on his bed and then took off his boxers. I bit my bottom lips wanting to feel his penis inside of me so bad.

He then reached into his drawer and pulled out a condom. At least he was smart about that... He opened it and slid it on before putting us both under the covers and climbing back on top of me. I was scared...very scared but I figured that doing this would stop all the tension he felt for me. He spread my legs nice and wide before kissing me deeply again. As we kissed, I felt him penetrate me. I groaned and squeezed him hard, while tears fell from my eyes. He was a very big man and my little body needed to adjust to him.

"I know it hurts baby, but trust me the pain will subside." he said before kissing me. He slowly moved in and out of me. I closed my eyes as the pleasure took over my body. I dug my nails into his back as he made love to me. I felt wrong about doing this but...at the moment it all seemed right.

I got scared when he pinned my wrists to the mattress and picked up the pace, but it felt really good. I arched my back and moaned, as the bed squeaked below us.

"How does that feel baby?" he asked me.

I looked up into I his eyes, "I like it...I like it a lot!"

He stopped and then made me get on all fours. I let out a loud squeal when he re-entered me from the back. He grabbed onto my hips and began to pound into my curvy body. The sound of his balls smacking against me filled the room.

"Oh yea, oh fuck me harder baby," I moaned and he did just that. My hair was getting damp from sweating so much,

"Oh my God, your pussy feels so good Ashley." he said. "Are you ready to come for daddy?"

I nodded not able to answer him verbally. He stopped and flipped me over once more, lifting my legs up onto his shoulders before re-entering me. At top speed, he pounded me deep and hard making me scream his name over and over again.

"Jonathan, Jonathan, Jonathan !"

"That's right baby, say my name," he said as sweat trickled down his face. "Come for daddy,"

My moans continued to get louder as my climax built up. I screamed his name once more before reaching my climax. Jonathan reached his as well and then collapse on top of me. We both just laid there until we caught our breath. It was then that realization set in...I had slept with my mother's fiancé...Oh God.

I pushed him off of me and got up to leave the room. He didn't follow me, instead he just...laughed. I started pouring my eyes out as soon as I got up to my room. I threw myself in the shower and cried like a baby. I couldn't believe I let him get to me....