Chapter-4-"Willingly Captive. A Ridiculous Deal"

Bella Devina's POV

I scoot over to the other end of the seat almost clutching the door. We are going to his mansion where he ordered his men to take Jules. Throwing a glance at him I find him staring me with those steel cold eyes. My mind goes back to what he said in the hotel room.

"I want every part of you, Little Dove. Your anger." He clutches my throat tight. My hands grab his hand. "Your laugh. Your kiss." His roam go down my body before meeting mine again, so determined, like he wants me to see, know what he means. "Your breath, your body, your mind, your heart and your soul." He mutters like they are already his. "Every. Fucking. Bit. Of. You."

"This is stupid! We just met and not even on a date! This is Obsession!" I want to tell, but I try to reason with him. He chuckles.

"Call it whatever you want. But you." He pulls me by my throat to him making me stand up. He was not forceful, yet gentle about chocking. "That fire in your eyes." I glare at him. "Will all be mine."

He puts his hand around my waist and pulls me to him like I am nothing. I squeal as he swiftly lifts me up and places me on him adjusting me so that he can make himself comfortable as I am swatting his hands away. I push at his chest to get off, but he wouldn't budge. This mountain of an Man!!!

"Ryan." He calls out to the person driving who nods and closes the partition between us. Gabriel's hand holds my chin roughly. "The more you try the harder it's going to be. You try to but distance I will glue you to me. You try to push me away I will not hold you down. I love chasing. It makes me hard." His deep voice and his words do things to me. My traitorous body!! My flail heart!!!

"You don't sound romantic. You sound completely ridiculous!" I point out. I was supposed to have the week of my life! WHAT IS HAPPENING?!!! I was always a good kid! People are out there committing crimes! Does anything happen t them? No! But me? The first time I try to grab a piece of freedom for myself, I get... THIS?!!! URGH!!!

""I am not trying to be romantic. It might be ridiculous, but it's my way."

"Your way is as I said stupidly ridiculous!" I scoff.

"Get things done for me." He shrugs. His hand squeezes my butt slowly and I bite my lip to stop the moan that nearly escaped. He keeps kneading my butt and that's really not helping. I can't even hide my face as he keeps staring.

"Does this mean you will not let me go home?" As much as I feel like a prisoner it is still my home. It is still what I grew up in. My mom, my dad, my security head Killian. I will miss them. I look at him and remember all the questions he threw my way.

"You get me completely wrong, my Little Dove." His steel eyes holding mine. Again. His hand moves up my butt and clutches my waist. "You are not my prisoner." I frown. I thought I was walking from one prison to another. "I am not walking you from one cage to another. You will be free." He declares.

"WHAT?!" I pull back at how loud I am. He stays rigid as always. "What?" A kind of excitement like I have never knows before takes over me. "Also, who told you I was in a cage? I was at home." He holds up my mobile. Oh yes! I left it with him!

"I can't wait to escape this prison were your exact words." He reminds and I snatch it from him. He let me take it without force or teasing like I expected him to. He read the whole of our chat. "No sim card. Don't want to be found my security. A week of complete plan." I look up at him from my eyelashes. "Hmm. A good plan actually to not be tracked." I lick my lips and the motion doesn't go unnoticed.

"Well..." I trail off.

"A week after which you will be engaged." His voice gets hard. Darkness pool his eyes. Oh yes! I completely forgot about that this night! "You clearly don't love him." He confirms. "Let's make a deal." He offers and my ears perk up. I look at him. "You stay with me this whole week. Everything goes according to what you planned." It sounds so tempting, just like him. Shut up, Bell!

"What's the catch?" I ask.

"You will be mine by the end of the week." He says like it's the obvious answer.

"What if I say no?" I know he won't take no for an answer.

"You will be mine anyway. You will just have the choice to be willing to let me make you mine." Again, he speaks like it's the obvious way to speak.

I am speechless for a moment. "How is that freedom?"

"You will be free to do, go anywhere, anytime, but just with me."

"Don't you see how this is an obsession?"

"So what? Let it be!" He answers. Who is this man?! His palm cups my cheek in the most tender way. "We all have certain perceptions and opinions on things just because we are taught that's how things should be. But once you break free, a whole another world awaits. You want to be free, Little Dove? You want complete freedom?" He asks. I nod. "Then free this first." His finger taps my temple.

My heart skips a beat at his words. He is right.

"Change the way you look at the world. Let me show you freedom like never before. Let me free your mind and soul along with your body."

"But I will be your captive." That's the catch.

"Willingly." He pauses. "If you choose." He completes.

Freedom to think what I want. Freedom to do what I want. Freedom to find myself and feel all that I want. Isn't that what I craved for this whole time? But what after one week? My parents won't let me be with someone of my choice. Wait! He is not even my choice! Ah!

"What's running in that little head, chika." He asks.

"You drive a hard bargain." I say and he half smiles. "So you just want to be yours and you are just going to give me freedom because you want me?" I ask. He gives a kurt nod. "What if you don't want me anymore?" I hear a snicker at the question and it came from the driver.

"That will never happen." Kylan guy speaks. Well what is the point of this partition now?

"Men like us." Gabriel pauses. "We want something, we take it. But with women? Only one." He says with such determination. He plays with the trendils of my hair. I sigh. I am tired like never before. This is just too much to happen in an hour.

I saw someone die. My best friend is carrying a gun this whole time and didn't tell me why. A killer, somewhat good, I think, wants me for himself. Forgive me! But I need a fucking break from his week of break!!!

If I think about it, I have a week to plan and escape with Julia. If I say no, there won't even be that choice. I have to play safe here with the cards I have. I look at him, but say nothing.

"I will think about it." I say like I have choice. I just don't want to say yes.

"Hmm. Secrets. You have a lot of them! You won't give me your last name. Your address." He looks at me contemplating. "You mysterious woman." He pulls me close roughly and before I know it, plants his lips on mine. My eyes widen. This is my first kiss!

His soft lips tenderly kiss mine. His tongue and teeth grazing mine sweetly. I sit in chock as he kneads my bottom lip with his, sucking it. It takes me a second to come out of the shock and against all odds, my lips respond. I kiss him back trying to find my way. He pinches my butt causing me to open my mouth and his tongue plunges in. Butterflies boom in my stomach.

I let him take me. A pleasure like I have never felt before blooms in me. Come to your senses! My mind yells and I try to pull away. His hand is holding my head in place. I do the only thing I can. I bit down on his lip hard. Taste of metal kills my mouth. He pulls away. No hiss or fuss, but with that smile of his. I gulp down. He winks at me.

"Sick fuck!" I mutter.

"You have no idea!" He replies.

"Tomorrow evening there is a party at the mansion. I know you and your friend don't have any plans. You will be joining me." He says.

"I thought I had a choice." I fold my hands near my chest.

"It's the party to the year, baby. You don't want to miss it." He pulls me properly on his lap as I moved when we kissed and spreads his other leg to sit comfortably. I want to pull away, but what is the point of fighting a battle I know I would lose.

"It's his birthday." Kylan speaks.

I rise my eyebrow at him.

"Tomorrow is Christmas." I say as a matter of fact. He smirks. "A devil is born on Christmas." I sass. He chuckles. His eyes fall on my lips. A split lip doesn't dim his sexiness. I bit him twice in two hours.

"Yeah. Definitely want my cock between those lips."

"Yeah. Definitely biting it off." I snark.

"I am loving having you teeth on me." He says and I scoff.

This man is impossible!

I have one week! One week to plan and escape!

A/N

Hey my cute dumplings!

I just love these two!!! Let's break the chains of the society and look at the world from our own views.

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