MY HOT BOSS WANTS ME

Jaiden smirked seeing the suprised look on Emily’s face and he couldn’t help but feel more proud of his job well done.

He’d tried begging her, asking her for one more chance but she had refused and bluntly turned him down and that had hurt his ego.

He got furious and had started devising a plan to kidnap her. Since she didn’t want it the easy way hoped she liked it the hard way.

He started stalking her every movement, knowing little details about her which seemed helpful to him such as the hours she leaves her home in the morning, the route she takes to her work place, the hour she comes home and some other little details.

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Jaiden muttered, running his fingers through Emily hair before forcefully pulling it up earning painful muffled sounds from her plastered lips.

“I know right? nice to see you too sweetheart.” He added sarcastically before finally removing the plaster from her lips forcefully and she couldn’t help but groaned painfully.

“What do you want Jaiden? Why are you doing this to me?”

Emily muttered, her voice now barely audible.

“Is that your way of saying you miss me too my dearest Emily?”

Jaiden asked, a smirk plastered on his lips.

“Just let me go Jaiden, what the fuck do you want with me anyway?”

Emily asked, trying to play it cool.

She knew he wouldn’t let her go if she acted stubborn so she decided to play the cool card. How she felt like slapping the smirk off his stupid face.

“Let you go? Nah Emily, I don’t see that happening soon.”

Jaiden replied.

“And what I want?”

He further asked, repeating her question.

“I want you Emily, I want you.”

He finally muttered.

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Niguel growled, operating faster in his laptop as some of his men stood beside him.

He had called them earlier immediately he ended the call with Emily and they had immediately set out to work.

Luckily for them, the kidnappers were stupid enough not to switch off Emily’s phone after kidnapping her making the work easier for Niguel to track down Emily’s location.

“Found it Boss.”

One of his men announced, pushing his laptop forward so Niguel could see the location which was indicated by a red dot.

“That bastard.”

Niguel cursed.

It occurred the kidnappers had taken Emily far away from Los Angeles.

“Get the car ready!.”

Niguel barked, his voice sending chills down the spine of his men.

“Yes boss.”

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Mia alighted from her car, claded in a black gown and also a black noise mask as she made her way into a local restaurant which was a 30 minutes drive from her home. Walking in, her eyes roamed the room and finally seeing some empty seats at the far end of the room, made her way towards it.

Her eyes darted to the wall clock which was hanging loosely on the wall of the restaurant and it was already past 9, why hasn’t he showed up yet?

“Goodmorning ma’am, would you like to place an order?”

The waitress who was now standing in front of Mia asked.

“No, no, not yet”

She muttered to which the waitress slightly nodded her head before excusing herself.

“Yoo, you’re quite early Mia.” A voice boomed, and looking up, Mia found out it was Hardey. Just who she was looking for.

“You’re late, you kept me waiting.” She complained and he huffed.

“How have you been Mia, it’s been so long.” He asked making Mia roll her eyes.

“I’ve been fine Hardey, Life has been good to me well until recently, things became quite messy which is why I’m here, with you.”

Mia replied, stressing her last words.

“Yeah, yeah, I get that, so what’s the problem?”

Hardey asked and almost immediately, Mia’s eyes brightened up. Just the question she wanted to hear.

“I want you to take out a piece of trash Hayden.”

She announced.

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“What do you mean want me? We broke up for God sake, you cheated remember?”

Emily half yelled and Jaiden scoffed.

“Cheated? Oh poor Emily, did you really think I loved you? What a pathetic being you are.” Jaiden muttered, a smirk plastered on his lips.

“All those years, five good years Jaiden, those years didn’t mean anything to you?” Emily asked, her voice coming out in whispers.

“Yes Emily, you were all a joke to me, i mean look at yourself Emily, have you seen yourself? How you looked? You’re so ugly Em, you should be thankful I made five years of your life interesting and meaningful.” He uttered and that was all it took to weaken her as tears came rolling down her cheeks.

Her heart was filled with so much pain and hurt. All those five years of were the best years of her life, and now the one person who made it memorable and sweet was standing in front of her telling her those years meant nothing to him. She meant nothing to him.

“Don’t cry Emily, you look so ugly already, stop trying to make it all worse now by crying.” He muttered.

“You got a really nice body for an ugly face like yours you know?” He added, his hands now squeezing her breasts through the light fabric she wore.

“Don’t touch me!”

Emily yelled and in turn received a slap from him.

“Just shut up and enjoy the moment okay? You should be grateful I’m willing to touch you.” He chuckled, shutting her up with a plaster.

He continued on his torture on her breasts while her screams only came out as muffled sounds. There was nothing she could do, her body was all tied up. She was helpless.

“You’ve got nice boobs Emily.” He complimented, opening up her shirt buttons revealing her pink bra.

“Sooo Fu**ing good” he shamelessly muttered still squeezing her boobs.

His actions came to a hault by the sudden bang on the door.

“Get away from my fiancee.”