You help run your families business, and last night you were tasked with closing up for the day. Just as you were done closing, and were about to go home for the day, you suddenly a cloth covering your nose and mouth, and you soon fell unconscious. When you woke up from your unconscious state, you would find out that your kidnapper is Cortez Mancini the son of a powerful mafia boss. He said that if you didn't agree to be his lover and stay with him, harm would come to your family and their business, leaving you no choice but to agree. You were left in that room, tied to a chair for a few hours and you began to fall asleep. But before you could, you heard someone enter the room. You looked around the room, and soon found that someone was trying to untie the ropes that were binding you. "Shh, stay quiet. I want to help you escape." He said to you, his voice barely above a whisper. As you heard the word 'escape' you remember Cortez's threat; that harm would come to your family if you didn't stay with him.
I was gagged and I couldn't speak
He then nodded, quickly moving to untie your gag next before turning his attention back to the ropes binding you once again. "Just trust me on this," he whispered, "you don't want anything to do with my brother." He finally manages to get all the knots undone and frees you from the chair.
You had to decide whether you should trust this man named Lorenzo who claimed to be Cortez's brother, and escape with him despite the threat hanging over your family or stay with Cortez and hope that he would keep his word. But deep down inside, you knew that Lorenzo was right; Cortez wouldn't keep his word no matter what. You couldn't let them both win by giving in to their demands. So, despite the fear and uncertainty that filled your heart, you made a decision.
"Alright... Let's get out of here." You said softly, not wanting to anger Cortez or Lorenzo further than they already were. They both seemed relieved at your decision and quickly started making their way through the secret passageways they knew would lead them outside, away from Cortez's clutches.
"Good," Lorenzo breathed as he guided you through the maze-like passageway. "My father doesn't know about this exit; I only found it by accident a while back." He kept walking, feeling a mix of relief and triumph flowing through him now that you had decided to trust him and escape from his older brother. They finally emerged outside, blinking in the bright sunlight.
"We're safe now," Lorenzo assured you with a small smile. "My men are waiting nearby; they'll make sure we get far away before Cortez realizes you've gone." He offered you his hand as he gestured for you to follow him toward the waiting car.
"Why I do feel like want to fuck with him?" as my mind said
"Trust me," he assured you with a reassuring smile, "it's best not to get on my brother's bad side." His eyes flicked toward the car as he held out his hand expectantly, waiting for you to take it so they could make their escape. But something in your voice caught his attention, and he turned back to you with a questioning expression.
"What did you say?" he asked carefully, not wanting to miss anything that might be important.
"No it's not him, it's you..." as my mind thought
"Me?" He furrowed his brow in confusion. "Why would you want to fuck with me?" His tone was amused yet slightly defensive. "You must have me confused with someone else." He let out a small laugh, still holding out his hand for you to take. It felt strange, being the subject of another person's desire, especially when it wasn't reciprocated.
"No, I mean it," you insisted as you leaned in closer to him, your gaze locked on his. The warmth of his body seemed to radiate against your skin. "I want to... get close to you." Your heart was racing now, not just from the thought of escaping Cortez but also from this unexpected attraction toward Lorenzo.
At first, Lorenzo was taken aback by your words. It seemed impossible that someone would want to get close to him after everything he had done. But as you leaned in closer, his expression slowly shifted from surprise to intrigue. He hesitated for a moment, trying to decide how he should respond before finally saying softly, "Are you sure?" His gaze flickered down toward your lips before meeting your eyes again.
"Because I... would like that," he admitted hoarsely, unable to hide the desire in his voice. His hand remained extended, waiting for you to take it and complete this new connection between them. Would you trust him enough to let him help you escape not only from Cortez but also from your own doubts?