Page 23 of Accidental Abduction

Her response was immediate.

Hazel: Please don’t break his heart.

I highly doubted that would happen any time soon. I’d have to be in possession of it to break it.

Charley: I’m more worried about mine.

Hazel had encouraged me more than once to tell him how I felt, but with Viv in the picture, there was no way I’d put myself in the middle of their relationship and risk that kind of rejection. Having him as a friend was more important than my misplaced crush. Although I’d let her fascination with Reid stay concealed, even though I knew she had a thing for her brother’s oldest friend. But I wasn’t sure if her feelings for him were more than just physical.

Both older men were handsome, but I’d only ever had eyes for one of them. Seemed the Rivera siblings both might have the hots for their counterparts’ besties. Well, hopefully, the older one would once he realized who he was with.

But what I’d told Hazel was true. I was more worried about my heart than his. He’d always seen me as this annoying little sister he needed to protect before tonight, and I wondered if that would change for him once he knew I was the woman he’d done all those things to a short while ago. Surely after what had transpired against that tree Hudson knew he wasn’t with his ex.

Before I could delve any deeper into his motivations for chasing me through the woods in a mask to finger fuck me against a tree,the door to the driver’s seat was wrenched open. Reflexively, I shoved my phone back in my pocket before he looked into the back seat and noticed I had it.

He’d really committed to the menacing masked man persona earlier—despite a few slips to make sure I was okay—and I didn’t want to destroy the illusion by letting him know he’d left the zip ties too loose. If I wanted to, I could snap these in seconds and jump out of the car before he could leave, but I wasn’t doing anything to upset the flow of things.

Because I knew Hudson, if he overthought this encounter, it’d stop. He didn’t like confrontation, and he thrived on being in control. I only hoped that the control part would translate to the bedroom. Because whether it was a good idea or not, I was going to fuck my best friend’s brother tonight.

It felt more like Christmas than Halloween, but I wasn’t turning down the gift of dick regardless of the holiday. Especially not from the guy I’d had a crush on for a decade.

Hudson

Glancing over my shoulderafter I slammed the door, I exhaled in relief when I saw she hadn’t moved from where I’d laid her down in the back seat. I knew it probably wasn’t safe to drive without a seatbelt on her through the mountains at night, but we weren’t going far. I would be careful.

The only thing I was worried about at this point was getting there before the weather front moved in. A light dusting of snow had already accumulated on my windshield as the temperature continued to drop. And judging by the large mass of blue and purple on my weather app, it was going to dump a lot of snow, and fast.

I’d taken supplies up once I’d finalized my plans earlier and made sure that there was enough gas to keep the generator running through the weekend if we lost power. She’d hated it the last time we’d spent the weekend at my family’s cabin, but I was committed to making this kidnapping thing at least somewhat believable.

It was all a role play, because I’d be a fuck ton more nervous if I was actually kidnapping someone, but she’d seemed to love everything leading up to this moment.

Even though it was her idea, I’d anticipated her breaking character by now and insisting we go to her condo for the night. She was almost obsessed with her nightly routine, and I cursed when I realized I’d forgotten to bring the shower things she’d left at my house. She’d just have to deal with it for a night because I wasn’tstopping now. Hopefully, we’d be too busy fucking for it to be an issue.

“Don’t even think about trying to get away from me once I stop. Because there isn’t anyone else for miles around where I’m taking you.”

I didn’t wait for a response, turning around and starting the car. The powerful engine roared to life and a thrill ran through me. I loved this fucking car. And even though she wasn’t a fan, there was no way she could deny this thing was sexy as fuck. Maybe she’d be up for enacting another fantasy of fucking on the hood while the engine purred beneath her naked body.

The gravel of the parking lot crunched under the tires as the lights on the front of the bar shined through the partially snow obscured windows. A lone figure standing in the doorway in glittering shorts and a leather jacket had my pulse racing. Thankfully, I had left the mask on so no one would recognize me unless they were familiar with my car.

I knew I wasn’t technically doing anything wrong, but since it was so out of character, I’d rather keep my newfound enthusiasm for masked role-playing a secret between me and the woman tied up and gagged in my back seat.

Not wanting to risk her rolling into the footwell, I carefully steered the car onto the main road that headed into town but turned in the opposite direction, heading up the winding part that led to the nearby mountains. From here on out, we were going to be all on our own.

It was still too early for there to be tourists in the rental cabins, because we were in that slow time of year where the summer and early fall hiking and rafting season had tapered off. Until the first solid snowfall, then they would return when ski season had officially started. The college kids tended to stay in town close to the university, and my family’s land was too remote for the random passersby to see me carrying a woman with a gag and her hands zip tied into the cabin.

I just hoped my parents didn’t see the front cameras activate and watch the footage. They were open-minded people—who I’d caught more than once with their own amorous activities—but since I still had the mask on, I didn’t want them calling the cops. That would be an awkward conversation I wanted to avoid.

As I carefully navigated the turns, with my headlights the only illumination through the densely wooded forest, I periodically used the rearview mirror to keep an eye on my very willing, but naughty captive. Her face was tucked into the seat beside her, so I couldn’t read her expression very well in the darkness, but it looked like she might have fallen asleep.

She had better get her rest now, because after getting a taste of what it was like to embrace this dark persona she’d requested, I craved more. She wanted me to act more like a bad boy, so I was going to be a very bad boy. At least in this part of our lives. Hopefully, she would be more understanding about the rest of myresponsibilities if I salvaged this part of our relationship.

Maybe reconnecting—repeatedly—this weekend would be just what we needed to fix things.

The roads north of town were more densely covered with snow as the elevation rose. I’d already changed out the tires to prepare for winter, and I had a set of chains in the trunk, but it wasn’t bad enough to need those yet. The snow glinting off the headlights gave the woods an ominous glow, but since it was bound to be freezing, I didn’t plan to do any more chasing outside for the night.

I wanted to get the fire started, take her clothes off and forget the outside world while I lost myself in her body. My promise to bury my face between her legs was my first order of business, and then I’d bury something else there. A stray jealous thought distracted me as I considered she may have waxed her pussy with the intent to pick someone else to go home with tonight, but I hoped I was wrong because she hadn’t hesitated since the moment I found her on the dance floor.

While it made it difficult to concentrate on the road, I plotted new ways to explore this more primal side of our sex life for the remainder of the drive. Just because we might be snowed in didn’t mean we couldn’t play.

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