When I was Kidnapped

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“Can I do a few things first?” I really was wanting to change and brush my teeth.

“That would depend on what it is you want to do.”

“Normal stuff, brush my teeth, change… grab a pillow I’ll be happy with. How long will I be gone?”

“Okay, I don’t think the boss would care. But, I have to watch everything,” I opened my moth to say something but he jsust continued, “Sorry if you want to do those things that’s the rules.”

I nodded my head in reply. I could understand that.

For my first task, sweats and a baggy tee shirt. Second I grabbed my pillow and threw it at the boy who’s name I didn’t even know.

“What’s your name?” I had to know now.

“Brendan,” he said. I looked him over for really the first time. He had shaggy dark brown hair that curled just above his dark green eyes. he had a very structured face, hard cheek bones, hard jaw. His body was a nice build, not too lean, but not too built too were it was ugly an disgusting.

In all reality, if he wasn’t an ass, I might have had a bit of a crush on the dude. But he was so I don’t.

“That’s my favorite guy name,” I told him. Of all people to have that name, it would be my luck for him to have it. of course.

He shrugged his shoulders as if it were no big thing. “Cool.” Well what else could he have said?

I turned around from the awkward tension I had created, and took off my shirt. Quickly putting on the other shirt I had just picked out. Then I slid off my pants and put on my sweats.

All he saw was my nonexistent booty… and my hour glass shape.

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When I was Kidnapped

Submitted: June 24, 2012

“Can I do a few things first?” I really was wanting to change and brush my teeth.

“That would depend on what it is you want to do.”

“Normal stuff, brush my teeth, change… grab a pillow I’ll be happy with. How long will I be gone?”

“Okay, I don’t think the boss would care. But, I have to watch everything,” I opened my moth to say something but he jsust continued, “Sorry if you want to do those things that’s the rules.”

I nodded my head in reply. I could understand that.

For my first task, sweats and a baggy tee shirt. Second I grabbed my pillow and threw it at the boy who’s name I didn’t even know.

“What’s your name?” I had to know now.

“Brendan,” he said. I looked him over for really the first time. He had shaggy dark brown hair that curled just above his dark green eyes. he had a very structured face, hard cheek bones, hard jaw. His body was a nice build, not too lean, but not too built too were it was ugly an disgusting.

In all reality, if he wasn’t an ass, I might have had a bit of a crush on the dude. But he was so I don’t.

“That’s my favorite guy name,” I told him. Of all people to have that name, it would be my luck for him to have it. of course.

He shrugged his shoulders as if it were no big thing. “Cool.” Well what else could he have said?

I turned around from the awkward tension I had created, and took off my shirt. Quickly putting on the other shirt I had just picked out. Then I slid off my pants and put on my sweats.

All he saw was my nonexistent booty… and my hour glass shape.
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