"What do you mean punish?"

"I don't know, maybe I'll rape you, whip you, beat you, cut you?" He smirks as tears flood my eyes.

"I'm kidding." He chuckled.

"That's not funny." I whimper. I know I'm supposed to be tough and flirty and cocky everything but this dudes scary. I'm still only 16.

"Maybe not for you. Now go bend over the desk." He points to the desk in an office around the corner.

"If I say no will you make me do it anyway?"

He nods amusedly. I sigh and glance at the door. "I wouldn't." He warns.

"What are you gonna do?" I stall.

"What do you think?"

"Finger me?" I say hopefully.

He leans down and breathes on my ear. His hands grab my waist and stray dangerously close to my ass.

"Maybe after your spanking." My eyes widen as he leads me to the office and pushes me over the desk.

He flips up my skirt and rubs my ass.

Just get it over with stop teasing!

SMACK

Oh fuck no go back to the rubbing!

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

"Stop!" I yell.

SMACK " Hush."

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

"Luke stop!"

"Quiet babygirl."

Tears flooded my eyes as he continued.

SMACK SMACK SMACK

"Please!!" I whimpered. I was beginning to cry and I definitely did not want him to see that.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

"Stop get away from me!" I yell. Tears landed on the desk beneath me.

WHACK WHACK WHACK

He pulled me up and sat down, pulling me into his lap.

"Who do you belong to sweetheart?"

"You." I whimpered. He wiped the tears off my cheek.

"Good girl." He kissed my neck and I moaned as he sucked on the hickey he'd already made.

My phone went off and I grabbed it.

"My dad wants me to go home." I mumbled.

"You're not going home."

"But I-"

"We have a flight to catch tomorrow, you need to go to bed." He carried me up the stairs and set me in a bed.

"No lu-" he gave me a look. Of course he's the kinda guy who hates being told no, gaddammit. " I need to go home!"

"You don't seem to understand. I'm kidnapping you." He smirked at my shocked face. I opened my mouth to protest but nothing came out. He gave me a t shirt that reached my mid thigh to put on as pajamas.

"We'll go over the rules tomorrow, go to bed. Oh but first, don't you dare try to run away." He growled the last part.

He got in the bed with me and wrapped his arms around me.

After an hour I decided I would look around and possibly try to run.

I unwrapped Luke's arms and got up, wondering into the hall. I checked out all the rooms, but they were all mostly empty.He must've rented the place. I know Ashton and that Harry dude live somewhere else. They just come here for assignments so they always visit the bar.

I walked down the stairs and wondered around down there.

I looked at all the rooms, glancing at the tempting door, gently brushing the tips of my fingers against it.

He kidnapped you, you idiot, run.

But he's not mean or abusive or anything. It couldn't be that bad. And what if he caught me? He would kill me.

But what if he couldn't catch you?

I'm gonna trip like in all the horror movies.

"SCARLETT!"

I reached for the door handle but decided it was too late.

I ran into the bathroom quietly and when I heard Luke run down the stairs I walked out calmly.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

"Going to the bathroom."

"There's a bathroom upstairs. " he growled. I shrugged innocently.

"How was I supposed to know that?" I sassed. He smacked bottom and I yipped.

"Get your ass upstairs and go to bed."

"Someone's grump- OUCH!" I ran the rest of the way up the stairs and hopped in the bed.

"Night luke!"  I layed down and pretended to fall asleep, although it wasn't at all believable with my fake snores.

I felt the bed dip next to me and Luke pulled me into him and cuddled me.

"Don't leave this bed again tonight. I don't care if you're just going to the bathroom or getting a drink or whatever. Just don't. If you need to get up, wake me up." He mumbled.

"Fine."

...

"Luke?"

"Hmm?"

"What would you do if I ran away?"

"Beat your ass."

"No I mean if you couldn't get me and find me."

He mumbled something into my hair that I didn't understand.

"What?"

"Cwyyji."

"I can't understand you."

"I'd cry, alright?"

...

"Why?"

"Because. I've been in love with you for a while."

"How?"

"I used to live near you."

"Where are we going tomorrow?"

"On a plane."

"To where?"

"Go to sleep."

"To where?!"

"I'm not telling you! Now sleep!"

"Luuuukkkkkeeee!" I whined.

SMACK

"Heyyy, what's the big idea?!"

"Don't argue with me." He growled.

...

"What do you say?" He demanded.

I sighed exasperatedly. "Sorry."

"Good girl. Now sleep."

And with that, I soon fell asleep.