Part 2
Desiree's POV
It must have been hours later when I woke up. I had a splitting head ache. "Oh my God I feel like I had too much to drink and why the hell is it so dark in here?" I asked while rubbing my head and adjusting my eyes to the darkness. Once I had adjusted I found my self lying in a very comfy bed. I knew it was a big bed and a high one at that. I found that last part out the hard way when I fell off of it. "Dammed now where the fuck am I? I swear if I've been kidnapped heads will roll. Don't people know not to mess with a Bronx girl and a Latina at that? Freaking morons but on the bright side I still have my clothes on which means I wasn't molested. Ewwwww, sick perverts. Well Toto, I don't think we are in Kansas anymore. Hey I wonder where Mama is?" I muttered to myself while searching the walls for a light switch which after half an hour I didn't find. Did I mention that this room was freaking small. I could see a little bit but not too much just enough to notice how small it was. Oh and the bonus of the room it that I haven't found a dammed window and I only found just one door. "That's just fucking great." I said miserably sliding down the door.
I must have been there sitting in front of the door for a long time when I head someone approaching it. "Bout time someone showed up. I muttered while getting up." I stepped back just as soon as the door swing open. It swung open with such forcer that made me gritted my teeth by imagining what would happen if I would have still been there.
As soon the person came inside it clapped its hand and the light came on. After spending such a long time in the dark the light burned my eyes. "Ahhhh, it burns. The burn." I yelp dramatically as soon as it got bright.
"What the fuck, all I had to do was clap my dammed hand and presto the light came on. Wow it's like the commercial, Clap on (clap, clap), and clap off (clap, clap). I said while clapping like a moron. As soon as I was done being a moron, I noticed that the it who came into my room, well not mine really but you get it, was a man and the same one who grabbed me up in the hill.
Well now I actually got a chance to really look at him very and boy I wasn't disappointed. Thank God I didn't get kidnap by an ugly dude that would have just been cruel. The man was tall, he towered over me by at least a foot or more and I am 5.2 feet tall mind you. Well that's actually short but hey I feel tall. Just don't say too much about my height because I am sensitive to that subject.
Anyways the man in front of me was hot. He was at least 6.4 feet tall, strong built, wide shoulders, narrow hips and legs a mile long. His hair was even longer than mines. My hair is up to my neck and his I could tell went farther than that oh and it was black too. Can you say sexy demon baby, yeah. He had a beautiful face with sharp lines he looked like Il David di Michelangelo for those of you who don't know I said Michelangelos David. His eyes were like a blue silver color which I couldn't stop staring at. Well I did when Mr. Sexy Kidnaper cleared his throat.
"Are you done staring and close you mouth the flies will get in?" he said in an annoyed tone while raising his right eyebrow. I quickly snapped my mouth shut and nodded. "Okay so shall we begin?" he asked. "No." I said getting myself back in control. Mr. Sexy Kidnapped just looked down at me strangely as if he never heard that word before. Before he could speak I marched right up to him and punched him then I asked in a not so pleasant tone, "Where the fuck is my dog?" he just looked at me shocked for about a minute while rubbing his chin. "Now why the hell did you do that?" he asked while glaring at me. "Oh that was for kidnapping me. Now if you don't tell me what happen to my dog there will be hell to pay."
I said glaring back. "You aren't scare of me are you?" he asked looking at me curiously. "No, duh now stop changing the subject and tell me what happen to my dog?" I demanded getting really annoyed and getting ready to pounce on him. He was still standing at the door looking at me curiously before he spoke again, "Well you should be Desiree." That right there stopped me dead in my proverbial tracks. "Wh... wh... what did you just say?" I asked starting to panic a little bit. God was this guy some type of hot stalker. Just my luck and I didn't even know the man but he wasn't giving me any bad vibes, my spidy senses weren't tingling or anything which was weird because he DID kidnap me and probably has my dog locked up somewhere and she is probably scare to death and... and then I broke down crying. "Now why are you crying?" Mr. Sexy Kidnapper asked looking at me curiously yet cautiously at the same time. "We well I was just thinking about my dog." I said clearing my tears away. "Listen if you just tell me where I can find my dog I'll go get her and well be on our merry way." I said all too perky. "Mood swings much. You are just too weird." he said shaking his head. "So that means you will get me my dog?" I asked hopefully. "No because I don't have her." was all he said then turned around and left locking the door behind him. "He doesn't even have my dog. I wonder if she stood home? Stupid, fucking sexy kidnapping moron. I don't even know the big jerks name for that matter. Now what am I suppose to call him. I can't keep calling him Mr. Sexy Kidnapper because even if he is all too sexy he is still a dumb fuck." I muttered while walking back to what appeared to be my bed for the remainder of my stay here. 
Mr. Sexy Kidnapper
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