My Kidnapper

The company workers were already leaving after the meeting with the investor ended successfully with a signed contract and with more millions of dollars in his bank account.
It was six in the evening, Spencer had finished analyzing an accounting report that her accountant had given her in the morning, showing her the number of expenses, amount of money, and resources that had come to the company this month.
Spencer was satisfied with himself, with his workers, and with the success of his company, and to celebrate it he planned to go home, call Kathia, his friend with benefits, and spend a very passionate night with her, and in the middle of the work that was about to finishing it up, Spencer picked up her cell phone and sent a message to the sexy brunette on her contact list.
"See you at my house in an hour, get very sexy just like you know how to do it" the message said.
"Perfect darling, I'll see you in an hour" the girl replied minutes later.
She hurried to shut down her office computer, grabbed her things, stood up, walked to the door, and turning off the lights, locked the door behind her.
The office had already been completely deserted, except for the parking lot guard, so Spencer shouldn't have stayed to say goodbye to anyone, and she almost ran down the stairs from the third floor to the basement.
He arrived with his heart racing and his breath racing, walked over to her truck and climbed into her, revving her to the exit.
He said goodbye to the guard and took over the streets, heading to his house.
Furthermore, he turned on the radio, put on his favorite station, turned it up a bit, and started singing when he came to a traffic light that was changing from green to red.
Likewise, he was so engrossed in her song, singing it with his eyes closed, that he didn't notice that a black truck parked next to him, stopping abruptly and from inside it, 4 men dressed in black with hoods covering their heads got out face of him.
One of the men got in front of him and banged on the door as he tried to open it.
Spencer immediately got scared asking what was wrong, the man didn't say anything and just hit her hard on the head with the side of his gun causing Spencer to fall to the ground, losing consciousness.
Hours later, Spencer woke up with a little cloudy vision and little by little it became clearer until she could see that he was tied to a chair, he could not move his feet or his hands, and he could see that the place was quite dark, old, with an appearance of abandonment, but immense.
In the distance, a light came on revealing a quarter of the place and Spencer heard heels click as footsteps advanced toward him. His kidnapper was a woman, and to Spencer, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.
She had a slim build with a nice butt and breasts, with little curves, blonde hair, and blue eyes, and she was wearing a red dress that fell to her heels.
Spencer's jaw dropped, and the woman noticed it, she immediately smiled with a seductive look that would hypnotize any man, and with the point of her weapon, she shut the captivated young man's mouth.
“That your mother didn't teach you a saying that says: Shut your mouth or flies will get inside?” Spencer didn't answer. He continued to admire the beauty of the woman.
“I guess not, don't worry, I've just taught you, now, let's get down to business. Do you know why you are here?”.
"No," Spencer replied. "Well, I'll tell you, you're one of the richest men in the world, you have millions in your bank, a company, a mansion, cars, trips, no children, I want you to give me a good amount to leave you free and at peace.
“How much are you talking about?” Spencer asked.
“$30 million” she says.
“That? Have you gone crazy?” Spencer complained.
The woman quickly approached Spencer, putting her gun ready to fire under his chin.
"Do you want to die tonight?" I promise to do it quickly and painlessly.
She approached Spencer, she seemed about to kiss him, they both looked into each other's eyes, she saw Spencer's cute light brown eyes and felt as if thousands of butterflies were fluttering in her stomach.
The same thing happened to Spencer when he looked into the girl's blue eyes.
Likewise, thanks to her cleavage, Spencer managed to see her pretty, medium-sized breasts out of the corner of her eye. Perfect for him.
“No, I don't want to die, but I have a better deal for you. Do you want to negotiate?” Spencer says.
“Negotiate? Speaks” she says.
The woman moved away from Spencer, and she stayed in front of her, she crossed her arms as a sign of waiting and paying attention to her proposal.
“Well, since you already know my life, you know that I'm not married, my mother expects me to do it this year, I propose a deal; let me go and marry me in two weeks" he says.
“That? Marry you? You've gone mad? You don't even know me" says the woman, surprised and a little upset.
“No, you are the most beautiful woman in this world and I want you as my wife, if you marry me you will have many benefits”.
“Which is it? You can be a partner of my company and work there, access my millions, and spend them on whatever you want, just please me as a woman, and you will have the life of a queen you deserve”.
The woman remained silent and thoughtful, no one had ever proposed this kind to her if she had had other kidnappings that asked her to sleep with them if she wanted their money, and she had to accept them, that's one thing, but getting married is a very different one with someone you don't know and be the beneficiary of all your assets.
“I have to think about it, for now, you're kidnapped and until I make a decision, it still stands that you should give me money... So, Elias!” Shouts the woman, her echo resounds on the walls of the place.
A tall, thick-set man with brown skin approaches her.

"Tell me ma'am" says Elías.
"You know what you have to do" says his boss.
The woman walks away until she gets lost in the darkness of the hallway.
Elias smirks and begins by hitting Spencer hard in the face.
The blow caused a slight bleeding in the nose that was the area hit, it hurt Spencer, and a lot, but by her own intuition she preferred not to complain, endure the pain, show that she was a real man and thus impress her new love .
Elias stopped hitting Spencer and then settled two meters away from him, interlocking his two hands and staring at him, preventing him from trying to escape.
Meanwhile, Spencer's sexy kidnapper was drinking a glass of wine and looking out at the street from inside her room; a lonely street and wet from the rain that was falling at that time.
She couldn't stop thinking about her kidnapped proposal, would he really be able to marry her? or Was it just a strategy to be able to escape from her without giving her money? Both possibilities rang true and compelling to her. She was a woman who only looked for men to kidnap them, keep a large sum of her money and sleep with them so that they would not say anything to the police and she would end up in jail.
For her to ask for sex in exchange for silence was normal, but for her to propose to him to the point of telling her that she could take care of her property, was something that turned her head around a lot.
The woman walks through her room with her glass of wine in hand, it is almost empty and she approaches a coffee table where the bottle of wine is submerged in a bucket with ice to keep it cold. Suddenly, the silence that accompanies her is interrupted when someone knocks twice on the door of her closed room.
"She's open, come in" the woman replies as she takes a sip of wine.
A 30-year-old man with brown hair, honey eyes, and a model's physique walks into the room.
The sexy seductress smiles when she sees him and she leaves her glass of wine on the coffee table.
She runs up to the man and approaches him placing a small kiss on her lips.
"Hello beautiful, how was your day?" whispers the man looking at the girl in the eyes of her.
"Well honey, I already have another kidnapped subject waiting for him to disburse her millions to my bank account" she replies smiling while she turns around allowing the man to hug her waist and kiss her neck.
"How much did you ask for this time?" asks the man.
“30 million dollars,” she replies.
The man laughs victoriously, the woman turns around and, smiling, kisses her on the lips.
"I'll be able to do whatever I want with that money," the girl says with a proud tone.
"Will you share it with me? You know that even if we're not dating or something like that, you should be grateful for this service that I'm giving you by coming here just to please her or do it every time you call me” he tells her.
“Sure, I know, I will, don't worry, I'll pay you very well, now, let's go to bed, I'm dying for a massage,” she says.
The girl takes the man by the hand and leads him to her bed.
Meanwhile, Spencer, no matter how hard he tries, can't fall asleep, he feels uncomfortable sleeping on a mattress the size of him with his hands and feet tied and with a man watching him without taking his eyes off him.
“Dude, do me a favor and untie me so I can sleep better,” Spencer says, glancing at his bodyguard.
"No, don't even think about it, I know he wants to try to escape" Elias replies in a tone of objection to his request.
"No, I swear I won't escape, I just want to stretch my arms and legs, they're already burning with pain from being tied up, I promise I won't escape" Spencer pleads.
Elias gives a slight nod of his head affirming permission to Spencer's request.
Spencer thanks her as Elias unties her hands and feet, at which point Spencer stretches like a puppy just up from a long nap.
He feels an electric current go through his body, Spencer feels more comfortable so now he gets into a fetal position hugging himself and tries to fall asleep even though he knows he won't make it as long as he's not in the comfort of his home.
On the other hand, at home, a penthouse located in one of the most luxurious neighborhoods in Manhattan, Kathia, Spencer's lover, was in her living room drinking a glass of wine and wearing her bathrobe that she had left there after his last meeting with Spencer.
She was already naked, she just expected Spencer to show up at any moment to get into her bed and spend a very fun night between the two of them.
Despite the fact that the two of them were friends with benefits, those in which they simply called each other to have a passionate night without feeling any kind of commitment, Kathia was a woman who in her first meeting with Spencer had made things quite clear to her. ; she didn't want jealousy, she didn't want them to be intense with each other, they would only call each other to have sex, and the most important rule for her, never stand her up under any circumstances.
And apparently, that night, he was jilting her in her own house, how was that possible? Well, that's how it was, she sent messages to his chat and he didn't read them, in fact, it appeared that the last time he checked his WhatsApp had been at ten o'clock in the morning, and everything seemed quite strange to Kathia, since Two hours had passed since she had arrived at Spencer's house and had settled into her chair, pouring herself a glass of wine from her bar.

It was also very strange for her to have so much patience for the simple situation that he had stood her up when he knew their conditions to be friends with benefits. Could she have stayed in a bar with some friends? Could she have been working and had forgotten that they had made plans? He didn't know, but she would wait patiently in her chair for him to come and give her a good explanation of why he had stood her up, even though she knew he shouldn't, but he had to this time if he wanted her to answer again to one of your appointments.
Luckily the guard knew Kathia perfectly and had let her pass without any problem, the guard was a good friend of Spencer's, so he was very lucky in that sense of receiving visitors because not just anyone could enter his building.
Kathia couldn't take it anymore and in the midst of her impatience she decided to get dressed again, leaving her robe on the chair as a sign that she was there for when Spencer reappeared, she left the cup on top of the kitchen wall, picked up her jacket and her bag and went down to the first floor in the elevator.
“What happened Miss Kathia? Isn't she going to wait for Mr. Spencer to arrive?” Asked the security guard when he heard the elevator doors open and see Kathia leave with a displeased face.
"No Jhonny, I'm leaving now, I'll order a taxi on the app, tell Spencer not to come back for me until he has a good excuse to give for having stood me up," Kathia replies grumpily without sounding rude.
"It's very strange that he stood her up, and he should have been with you in her apartment," Jhonny said worriedly.
“Yes, well, what else does he do? I would have wasted my time better by going for a drink in a bar with a friend or alone, anyway, see you later Jhonny”
“Goodbye Miss Kathia” he says.
Kathia leaves the building and at the door, picks up her cell phone and asks for a taxi through the app, which quickly accepts her ride and five minutes later Kathia is getting into the back, and the taxi starts to go home.
After a few hours of sleep, Spencer is awake and sitting on the mat where he was sleeping, Elias had fallen fast asleep on the floor with his back against the wall, and he was in a fetal position. Spencer could feel a bulge in his left pocket that was getting in the way and when he took it out he realized that the kidnappers had not taken his cell phone.
When she unlocked her phone, her notifications showed 20 missed calls from Kathia, more than one WhatsApp message, not only from her, but also messages from Jhonny, the security guard at her building, Leonardo, her company's accountant and her best friend, and more than one message from the WhatsApp group of his workers calling a party at a farm on the outskirts of Manhattan for that weekend.
Shit, Kathia is going to kill me and I'm going to have to make it up to her, plus ask her to stay away from me if my sexy kidnapper agrees to marry me, Spencer thought to himself. He quickly put the cell phone away when he heard the sound of heels approaching in the distance. And looking, her sexy kidnapper wearing a black jean, pointy black heels and a white low-cut top that made her breasts and figure stand out appeared in the place, she had a tray in her hands with a freshly prepared breakfast for Spencer.
The sexy kidnapper seeing Elías asleep decided to wake him up by touching her feet with the tip of her heel. Elías immediately reacted by standing up half awake.
“Tell me miss” Elías says.
“Breakfast is served, you can go eat, I already ate, I'll take care of this” orders the sexy kidnapper.
“Understood, miss” he responses.
Elías leaves the room heading to the indicated place for breakfast. Spencer looks at his sexy kidnapper feeling a boner build inside her pants, he closes her legs tight hoping she won't notice.
“I hope you like hotcakes, I prepare the best” she says.
"Yeah, it's my favorite breakfast" Spencer replies.
The sexy kidnapper places the plate on the floor next to Spencer, and she sits on the floor in front of him noticing that the subject had been untied from her feet and hands by Elias.
“Why are you unloved?” asks the sexy kidnapper confused.
“Well, it's just that last night I was a little uncomfortable sleeping with my hands and legs tied, and I insisted to Elías that he let me loose while I slept, I promised him that I wouldn't escape if he did and that's how it was, I kept my promise” .
"Yes, I'm noticing that, I see that if you're one to keep promises," the girl says, taking the tray and placing it on Spencer's legs so she can have breakfast.
"Yes, I am" Spencer says with a smile that gave the girl a little confidence. "Go ahead, eat before it gets cold" she orders.
Spencer nods, picks up her fork, and begins to slice one of the pancakes, watching the honey melt around her, showering the other pancakes that line his breakfast line. Spencer takes a bite of the pancake to her mouth and I smile as he eats.
"This is delicious," she says as he covers his mouth with his other hand as she chews.
“Right? All my men love them, I try to give them to them at least three times a week” the girl
smiles with satisfaction.
“If, really, they are spectacular, you must prepare them for me every day when you marry me”.
The girl's smile fades from her face, and from satisfaction she goes to confusion because she still hasn't made the decision even though she thought about it all night to give Spencer a sure answer.
“Speaking of which… I haven't made up my mind.
Spencer finishes munching on one of the pancakes and looks at the girl in confusion.