Over the next few weeks, I was waxed from head to toe. The maid instructed me to put lotion on myself several times a day. I was put on a strict diet with a lot of fruit, which I didn't actually mind. My hair was softened and cut a bit which kind of pissed me off.A doctor “investigated” me to make sure I didn’t have a birth control implant. That part, didn't go over too well. They had to tie me down since I put up quite a fight.In between all of my "prepping" I was also having fittings for my wedding dress. I tried to speak with some of the servants to get information, but the language barrier was an issue.Dr. Karlsson came and tried to speak to me again, multiple times, but I told him to go fuck h

He began to play with my panties using his tongue, but he brought his hands back up to my chest grabbing me hard. I just laid stiff wondering if I really had the balls to do this. I couldn’t allow any room for doubt, I couldn’t psych myself out. One thing was certain, I wasn't letting this man rape me, I would die first. That only meant one thing, I had to do this.I was so lost in my thoughts I pretty much separated myself from what he was doing. My hands were now up under the pillows clutching the shards, and he wasn’t paying the least bit of attention. I needed to get his throat back up near my face, but he seemed content where he was down below. He started moaning and kissing over the outside of my panties. I took a deep breath and sharply kneed his face, trying to close my legs tog

My eyes opened to a flashing light, and I was moving. I was running … no I wasn’t the one running. I felt like I was on fire, I felt like I must be dead. Voices, voices everywhere. Was I dreaming, was I dead? I was being carried, that’s who was running.I just saw lights flashing by, someone breathing heavy and the pain. Ohh, there’s the pain. “I got her, I got her!” English? Who was this? More voic

~Fletcher’s Point of View~ “Yeah man, I’m coming chill out,” I said, making my way to the door. “Who the fuck is ringing my fucking bell at 6am--” “Fletcher Reed? My name is Toby Matthews, CIA.” “Hey I remember seeing you around the math lab. Oh shit, is it Rae, what happened, is she okay,” I froze but stepped out of the way so he could come in. I was in my boxers … I could have put on some shorts but I was too desperate to know what was up. Rae had been missing now for a month and the whole damn world was glued to the TV waiting for any news. "Teenage math genius abducte

I tried to figure out how to ask Javi to marry me while we were in Europe. I didn’t care if he put a rubber band on my finger, I was beyond in love with him and that was all I needed. There were sandwiches waiting for us on the second plane and we pretty much inhaled them. I also had an ice cold coke, and it was phenomenal. With a full belly and a hopeful mind, I fell asleep with my head in Javi’s lap. “Wake up baby, we made it,” Javi said whispering in my ear. I opened my eyes and looked out the window, the sun was coming up. “A new dawn, a new day,” I said. “Exactly why I don’t want to wait baby, I had Toby find a pastor on base, if you’ll s