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64. Holding Him Hostage
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I Would Kill for you, Baby 65. Punishment
StanleyI should be mad.There I was, slowly falling in love with this amazing girl, and now, the girl is holding me hostage. This whole thing is absolutely insane.But I don't feel angry at all. Instead, I feel sad knowing that Frida hates me now. Or did she hate me from the beginning? Was there anything about our relationship real?After sitting in this chair for what felt like hours, I hear footsteps coming down the wooden stairs. I quickly shift in my chair, hoping it's Frida. I smile as I see her. Her hair looks messy and dark circles are prominent under her eyes."Hey," I say softly. Frida doesn't say anything and simply stands in front of me. Silence fills the room."Frida," I begin. "I know you must hate me now. But I know that we had something. Something real."Frida's expression hardens. "I was only pretending to like you."My heart drops at her words. I feel a lump in my throat. How could she say that? How could everything we had just be a lie to her?"I don't believe you,
I Would Kill for you, Baby 66. Starve to Death
FridaI stare at Stanley dumbfounded as blood spills out of his mouth. He doesn't even look like he is in pain more as he still stares at me with a smug expression on his face."Are you crazy?" I snarl."No, just in love," Stan replies. More blood spills out of his mouth.Love?No, he is just trying to charm me now. He is not in love with me!I quickly run upstairs and grab a roll of paper towels, then run back to Stanley. I rip out a few pieces and shove them inside his mouth to stop the bleeding. "This was insane. Don't do it again," I say.Stanley mumbles something, but I can't understand him with his mouth full of paper towels. I grow frustrated as he keeps bleeding. Why won't he stop bleeding?I go back upstairs to find the first aid kit. When I reach the bathroom, I hastily open the cabinet, searching for the first aid supplies.My hands shake as I grab the first aid kit and carry it back downstairs.I carefully remove the soaked paper towels from his mouth and replace them with
I Would Kill for you, Baby 67. No Food for You
Frida"Where are you going?" I ask my parents as I see them hurry out with bags in their hands."We are going to stay at our cabin in the mountain until you sort this mess out. I don't know what the hell you plan on doing with Stanley, Frida. Keep him or let him go, but your mom and I had enough of this nonsense," Dad says sternly."And how do I know you won't call the police on me, Dad," I ask him."We don't want to lose another daughter, Frida. We just want to go away for a while," Mom says.I look at them both, torn between my trust for them and my fear of being alone with Stanley."Listen Frida, we won't call the police on you. We want to believe that you are old enough to make your own decisions now," Dad says earnestly. "It's just that things have become too complicated for us and we need some time away from this place."My parents walk towards me and give me a firm hug. I can feel their love, so strong against my body. It's true; they love me no matter what happens."Go ahead t
I Would Kill for you, Baby 68. I am Your Prisoner
FridaI drive like a mad woman to my parent's house, racing through my neighborhood with my heart pounding in my chest. The neighbors glare daggers at me for driving like an idiot when I jump out of the car, but I don't care. I left Stan in the goddamn basement without his insulin, and now I'm terrified I might have accidentally killed him. Shit. He better not be dead; he cannot be dead! I rush towards the door, fumbling with the keys in a frenzy. The neighbor's dog is barking at me, and I yell, "Shut up, Buster!" before finally managing to open the door. I throw off my shoes in the hallway, lock the door and run toward the staircase with my pulse flaring against my neck."Stan?" I ask. "Are you alive?"There is no answer.Guilt pierces my chest, and for the first time, I question what the hell I'm even doing. Stan might be to blame for Molly's death, but I never meant to kill him. I just wanted to punish him for not trying harder to save her life, but now I might accidentally have k
I Would Kill for you, Baby 69. You are Mine
Frida"Ahh... Stanley...that's enough," I croak out as he continues to lick my clit. He spreads my labia with his fingers and aggressively drags his tongue over the sensitive flesh, occasionally dipping down to tease my core.I wanted to cry, but all I could manage was little sobs and moans of pleasure. I want him to stop. But then, I don't want him to stop. "Stan... Stan, please..." I croak out as he nibbles on my clit and soothes my agony with lazy picks.I feel like I'm weak and pathetic. I failed Molly.My orgasm hits me like a tidal wave, and I black out. He kept his promise of fucking me all night, and I let him. And when I came to, I found his strong arms wrapped around my waist.Fuck....I messed up.I mutter a string of curses as I jump out of bed. I've never cursed so much in my life. I splash some cold water on my face to try to wake up and mentally prepare myself to face him. I feel terrible that I let Stanley have his way with me. I'm weak. And what's worse, I've grown at
I Would Kill for you, Baby 70. Car Salesman
StanleyI stare at Victor, and he can see that my eyes are smoldering with fierce determination. He knows that I am here with a purpose."What's going on, Stanley? What's with the emergency meeting?" Victor asks cautiously."I need to track down the enemy that kidnapped and killed Molly," I reply without any hesitation.Victor sighs. "Molly. I thought we were done with the subject after she was buried. You didn't want me to bring her up again because it hurt you to think about her. Why are you doing this now?""It's a long story," I say.Victor leans back in his chair. "Well, lucky for you, I have the time. Madison is in charge of the kitchen today.:I tell Victor everything about Frida and what happened to her."Holy shit! Frida kidnapped you, and now you want to help her avenge Molly?" Victor lets out a low whistle, his eyes are wide with shock."Yup. I love her. It's strange that she is Molly's sister and much younger than me, but I can't help how I feel about her. She loves me too
I Would Kill for you, Baby 71. Find the Men
Stanley"Don't play games with me," Alejandro says, his voice low and dangerous. "I know you're not really here to sell cars. So, what do you want from me?"I hesitate for a moment, gathering my courage. "I want to know what happened to Molly," I say firmly. "She was kidnapped by your gang members."Alejandro narrows his eyes. "Molly? I don't know anything about that," he says.I take her picture out and throw it at him. "This is her. Look at her closely."Alejandro stares at the picture for a moment, then shakes his head. "Do you know how many men and women become casualties of gang wars? How am I supposed to remember this girl?" he says. I can feel my anger boiling inside me, but I hold it back. I know I need to stay calm if I want to get any information from him. "I know you're lying, Alejandro. I know your gang took her, and I want to know why."Alejandro raises an eyebrow. "Even if I knew something, why would I tell you? Who are you to me?"I take a deep breath, trying to come up
I Would Kill for you, Baby 72. Planning Together
FridaI am waiting for Stanley anxiously.Part of me is wondering if he meant everything he said to me the other day and if he actually has feelings for me. What if he only says those things to seduce me?No, I don't really believe that. Stanley is a good person, no matter what I thought of him in the past.He asked me to wait for him, so I did. As I wait for Stanley, I fidget with my hair, trying to calm myself down. My mind races with thoughts of what could happen between us. The way he looked at me that day made me feel something different, something that I had never felt before. But what if it's all just in my head?Suddenly, I hear a knock at the door and my heart races. I take a deep breath before opening it, and there he is, standing in front of me, looking as handsome as ever."Hey," he says, a small smile on his lips. "Hi. Did you find out anything?" I ask eagerly.His face turns dark. "Yes, I did. And I am willing to do anything to take down the bastards for what they did t
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