After applying medicine on Eve's arm and helping her into bed Kelly made her way to her room. She started rummaging through the drawers and found the gun Randy has been holding. When she heard the handle move she stuffed the gun in the back pocket of her jean shorts. Randy walked through the door and stared at her blankly. She felt panicky when she saw him and immediately thought of what Eve told her.

Kelly walked up to Randy as he began to close the door. He stared at her slightly confused and she brought her fingers onto his cheek. Randy didn't move his head away like he thought he wanted to. Instead he felt himself relaxing with her touch. Kelly bit her lower lip and stared at his cheek. "I'm sorry," she whispered. She was surprised at how genuine she sounded. Randy found himself nodding at her words. She immediately reached up and softly kissed it, taking him aback. Randy pulled in his eyebrows and looked into her blue orbs, trying to search for any hint of lie. She swallowed and leaned against the wall pulling Randy by his shirt, in front of her. Randy moved closer to her as the palm of his left hand rested against the wall beside Kelly's head. She pulled in her lower lip and smiled at him, making him look at her suspiciously. But he didn't stop her from her actions.

She thought she'll definitely regret what she was about to do next. Her small hands played with the material of Randy's shirt and she moved her lips so close to his. Licking her lips, she pressed her mouth against his. Randy's hands fell from the wall and to her waist. He held onto Kelly tightly as their lips moved together, hot and heavy. Kelly felt herself getting lost into the kiss. She couldn't believe what she was doing. Randy's touch sent her electrifying sparks through her body. She couldn't repel from him. She pulled away shortly after, tugging on his lower lip in the process. Randy's hands felt the curves of Kelly's waist before it moved down. His right hand dipped low to her back pocket and he slowly pulled the gun out as Kelly gasped against his mouth. Randy's lips curved up in a smirk and he brought the gun pointing it to her exposed stomach. "Nice try," he whispered into her ear. Kelly's hands fell from the front of his shirt as he slipped it off his head. He walked over to the bed and looked over at her.

"You want to continue this on the bed? Or are you done?" he asked her playfully.

Kelly's face turned bright red. She thought she was getting away from it all this time and suddenly Randy turned the tables. She shook her head and brushed the hair from her face, "I'm good," she whispered to herself.

Randy got into the bed and turned his body to face Kelly who was still standing where she was. "Are you going to get in or sleep on the ground?" he asked. Kelly looked down at the ground and frowned. They came to an old abandoned house and it was filthy everywhere. She slowly approached the bed and got on, trying to keep as much distance between her and Randy. Randy folded his hands behind his head and rested on it. "Let me guess, Eve told you that you guys could escape if you seduced me," he offered.

Kelly sighed and sat up on the bed, crossing her legs Indian style and looking at Randy. "Is this what you do for a living? Abduct people?" she asked him, totally pushing away his comment.

Randy stared at her blankly, "This is actually the first time we've abducted anyone. Mostly we get busted for stealing, getting into street fights, and selling weed" he said slightly shrugging. Kelly's mouth fell open and a look of disbelief washed over her face. "Look, we'll all be fine if you stop trying to escape. Now, go to sleep and don't disturb me," he told her, as he began to close his eyes.

"So you kissed me back even though you knew I had the gun?" she asked him.

Randy opened his eyes and looked at her smirking. "I think I shouldn't stop something from happening if it's meant to happen" he said chuckling. Kelly frowned and crossed her arms against her chest. "Plus, you're hot, how could I control myself around you?" he asked her.

Kelly's stomach started to flutter as those words slipped out of his mouth. She began to stutter on her words but Randy turned his body so his back was facing her. She was supposed to hate his guts and refuse to be in the same room as him, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She sighed and laid back down on the bed, staring at the dark ceiling. If only someone would rescue them.

This chapter is a bit short, because I had to bring all the other stuff to the next one. Anyways, the next chapter should be up tmrw. Review :)