Kidnapped by my Mate

Life

Wanda

After I had dried myself completely, I went to my room. I got dressed and walked cautiously into the kitchen, I didn't want to run into Gideon.

He was right, I reacted to his every touch.

Even though I didn't want to have anything to do with him, my body had a different opinion.

I knew he was right, he could make me sleep with him. And it would destroy me afterwards more than a beating could.

He was my mate and it was natural that I was attracted to him. But he was also the son of my abductor.

I knew I couldn't avoid him forever but after his previous demonstration I didn't want to see him.

When I got to the kitchen, I breathed a sigh of relief.

It was empty.

I opened the fridge, it was filled to the top with vegetables, fruit, meat, cheese, eggs and much more.

I started cooking a vegetable stir-fry.

The pans were just as high quality as the stove, oven and steamer.

My meal was ready in no time and I sat down to eat at the small table. The table was right next to the window and I could see the city center in the distance.

One year. I had to stay here for a year.

I had to find a way to escape. If I could just get far enough, I could get away from him. He would chase me, I knew that, but if I was smart about it and had a head start, I could do it.

I spent the rest of the afternoon inspecting the kitchen and the rest of the apartment. The kitchen was a dream and had everything a cook could dream of.

In contrast, the rest of the apartment was very minimalistic. It all looked like something out of a glossy magazine, everything was perfectly tidy and I almost didn't dare touch anything.

I walked past Gideos on the way to my room. I opened the door a crack, he wasn't inside. Since I didn't want him to smell my scent in his room, I preferred to stand in the doorway.

He had a large bed with black satin sheets. Next to it was a nightstand with a phone charger. There was also a chest of drawers and, like mine, a bathroom and dressing room. The charger, he had his cell phone in here. This was my chance, he would definitely leave the cell phone unattended to charge once. Then I could use his cell phone to call for help.

I went back to my room, compared to his, mine was much cozier.

I had seen writing materials earlier, I grabbed a notepad and pen and went back to the kitchen.

First I made an inventory list and then started planning the menu for the next three days. There were several cookbooks in the kitchen and I leafed through them for inspiration.

I was sitting at the table with my notepad and cookbooks with my back to the door when I felt that I was no longer alone.

I straightened my shoulders and braced myself.

I turned around, he was standing in the doorway, his shoulder leaning against the frame and he was staring at me.

Gideon

The mate-bond was annoying. I felt the bond with Wanda, I wanted to be near her and touch her, and I hated it.

I had wanted to make her feel as miserabel as she made me feel.

When I had seen the scars, I had become upset and had wanted to kill every Rouge. I would find out who had done this and make him suffer, instead of made her suffer. Sure I would never beat her but I had wanted to mess with her a little. But after seeing her Scars and her Spine of steel, I couldnt help but respect her.

I knew I wasn't the mate she wanted but her reaction still surprised me. She had wanted to test me to see how far she could go and so she had provoked me. At first it had annoyed me but then it had started to get interessting.

When I had pressed her against the wall, the smell of her arousal had filled the room.

Her body wanted me even when her head didn't want me.

She was so beautiful and I loved how strong she was. I couldn't have a mate but that didn't mean I didn't wanted her. I wanted her with a desire that scared even me. I couldn't stay away from her and I loved to tease her. She triggered feelings in me that I didn't know I had. She made me smile, she made me want to take care of her and to be pleased when I could get a reaction out of her.

I was usually more somber and quiet, but not with her. And that made me angry, I wanted to f**k her but couldnt because that would break her. Because it would ho against everything that she belived in, if she would submit to me.

I knew it was the mate-bond, I could give in to it in my apartment but never outside of it. I didn't want my father to do to Wanda what he did to Abby.

Abby had been my first mate, I had accepted her immediately and marked her. To toughen me up, my father had killed her. I had become too soft because of her, he had said.

The pain of losing her had driven me almost insane and I knew I wouldn't survive a second time if my mate died.

I wanted her, I wanted her so much but I couldn't have her. Not if I wanted to protect her and I wanted that more than anything. The 500,000 dollars was nothing to me, I was a billionaire, but I wanted to keep Wanda as long as I could. I knew she would never stay with me or give her body to me, but it was enough for me to have her close to me and know she was safe. And I loved teasing and touching her and that's exactly what I would do for the next year. My threat did have the desired effect on her. I had seen the fear in her eyes. My c**k was always hard around her and her arousal in the air had almost made me throw all good intentions overboard. I had had to run away to avoid f*****g her immediately against that wall.

Now she was sitting in my kitchen, she was too scared to make me angry so she had made the plan for the meals.

I almost felt sorry that she was afraid of me. But only almost.

I entered the Kitchen with a big wolfish grin.

Wanda

After we had discussed everything and I had managed to ignore all his provocations, I went to my room.

I had to get to his cell phone somehow.

His room was right next to mine, when I heard him enter it was already after 11pm. I heard him turn on the water in the shower.

This was my chance to get his cell phone.

I slipped out of my room across the corridor and quietly opened the door to Gideon's.

I entered quietly and listened for a sound from him. All I heard was the sound of water, so I went into the room. As I had hoped, his phone was plugged in on the bedside table.

I quickly went up to it and tried to unlock the phone.

It had a biometric lock with his thumbprint. I tried a pin or another method but it didn't work.

" How's the unlocking going?" Gideon's question startled me.

The water had stopped running but I had been to busy so I hadn't noticed. I quickly put the phone back on the bedside table.

I looked at Gideon and shook my head.

I had been caught.

My heart was beating wildly in my chest. What would he do to me now?

He was just standing in front of me wrapped in a towel. His chest was still damp from the shower and made his muscles look even more defined. His tattoo, which I had seen earlier, stretched all the way down his arm to his shoulder. The Tattoos were beautifully done, although I couldn't see everything clearly.

Shit.

I had been staring at him again. I quickly looked him in the face again. Gideon looked at me intently.

"Why are you still awake?" He asked me.

Huh?

He sounded seriously worried, I couldn't figure him out. I answered him as truthfully as I could.

"I had nightmares and couldn't sleep." I said.

It wasn't quite true, earlier when I had been dozing lightly, I had been startled awake because of it. I hadn't slept deeply so it hadn't been a real nightmare but Gideon didn't need to know that.

He looked at me mockingly, he didn't believe me. He approached me casually.

"Do you want me to put you to bed?" He asked.

"No thanks, I'll find my way out myself. Good night." I said and headed for the door.

But he was faster than me and blocked the doorway.

He stood close in front of me and blocked my exit with his broad body.

We were so close, so I could feel his body heat. His intoxicating scent surrounded me and overwhelmed my senses. I looked from his eyes to his lips.

They were full and I wondered how they would feel on mine.

He growled and the next moment I was pressed against the door in his embrace. My arousal flared up inside me as he pressed his naked upper body against me. I was only wearing a short silk pijama myself.

I could feel his hard member against my stomach and I was getting wet between my legs.

Gideon's face was close to mine and I could feel his breath on my skin.

Gideon's hands were on my waist, sending a shiver through me.

He looked at my lip like I had looked at his before. The next moment he was kissing me. He held my head with one hand and pushed me hard against the door. The kiss was gentle, as if he wanted to explore me and not as rough as I had expected.

Instead of breaking away from him and running out of the room, I wrapped my arms around him and returned his kiss. The mate-bond sparkled between us and I moaned softly. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and played with mine. The Kiss got rougher as ouf tongues danced together.

The smell of my arousal filled the room and with a deep rumble, Gideon interrupted the kiss, we were both breathing heavy.

He let go of me and stepped away from the door.

I left the room in a hurry to go to my own room.

I closed the door and tried to process what had just happened. Unfortunately, I couldn't lock the door, but Gideo had promised me not to come here and I believed him.

Shit.

I had kissed him.

Like crazy!

Of course he had started the kiss, but I had kissed him back.

I couldn't deny it, he was hot and I wanted him. Or at least his body.

But I wouldn't give in to him again.

Not if I wanted to survive this.