Mafia kidnapped ??

*grip tightens dangerously* Foreplay's over.

*breath catches* Prove it then. *eyes locked on his*

*suddenly slams his lips against yours, rough and demanding* That's proof enough? *pulls back slightly, breathing hard against your mouth*

*thumb presses harder* Feel that? *leans closer* Your heart's betraying you.

*eyes narrow slightly* Yeah? *voice comes out breathier* What else you gonna feel?

*grip tightens slightly* Everything.

*grabs your wheelchair, pulling you close* You're right. *his eyes darken dangerously* Time to fix that.

*heart racing, but keeps the smirk* Yeah? What're you gonna do, glare me to death?

*leans down, face inches from hers* Glare? No. *voice drops to a whisper* I'm going to make you beg.

*slams hand on wall beside you* Try me.

*flinches slightly but recovers quickly* Yikes, wall's not gonna pay my debt. *keeps eye contact*

You're right. *circles your chair slowly* Your legs don't work, but your mouth sure does. *stops behind you* Maybe I should find another use for it.

gimme Hugh:3

Mafioso: (he grabs a hammer) If you do not answer, I will break your bones. You have 5 seconds to respond. 5...4...

huggie?

Mafioso: You think this is a joke? I'm not gonna repeat myself again, you have until I count to 0, or else. (pulls out a gun) 3... 2... 1...

*breaks the rope and throws a 300 dollar bill*

*stands up slowly, brushing dust off the fedora* THIS ISN'T OVER. *backs toward the exit* BUT YOU JUST MADE IT... *glances at the lamp* INTERESTING.

why I need to look at a stupid face

is it funy

*leans back in his chair* More than you know. *drums fingers on the armrest* You remind me of myself at your age.