"DON!" Roselyn yelled as she saw that Veronica woman that Don ditched for and another man drag Don inside the room. His eyes were closed and all he was in a deep state of unconsciousness. Veronica flashed an evil grin at her as she and the other man dropped Don's body near the wall. Roselyn wanted to cry out as his body just slumped down. He looked as good as dead. Then, Veronica approached Roselyn who was on the bed with her kidnapper.

"Boss," Veronica pouted. Her lips were painted a dark red and her eyes dark blue eyes glistened with excitement.

She heard him sigh. "I know I'm a man of my word but I can't let you have her tonight. Doesn't she just resemble sweet ole' Cindy?"

Veronica gasped. "Oh my! She does!" Veronica nodded in understanding. "She was so pretty and-"she paused and huffed in frustration. "You owe me big time boss!"

He smirked at Veronica. "Meanwhile, how about you have fun with her lover over there?" he suggested.

She laughed. "Haha. You're good boss. But I'm gonna leave you two here with your fun. We're going to go-"

"I didn't tell you to leave now did I?" he said venomously. "I'll make it up to ya. You can join in on the fun!"

Veronica's eyes lit up like that little kid who got a BB gun for Christmas. She told the other henchman to leave and she secured the door. The instructions were proving to be difficult as Don was knocked out and his weight was hard to lift which made it hard for her to cuff his wrists around the bed pole. Veronica didn't like him one bit. He seemed distracted on the lunch date and wasn't much fun to talk with. That's why she decided to open up her options and try women. They proved to be more attentive to her feelings and even though she broke up with them, they managed to keep in touch. But she had to admit, Don was amazing in bed. His long hard member hit the right spots much better than the dildos she'd become accustomed to.

Gabriel untied the rope bounding Roselyn's ankles. He made her go on all fours and then unexpectedly grabbed her neck and told her, "Do you want to live?" She nodded her head.

"Come on sweet cheeks. You're going to have to speak up. Do you want to live?" he asked again.

She replied nervously. "Yes you fucking bastard!"

He laughed. "Now that's more like it! Now now, let's not get too feisty. If you want to live you'll have to play my little game. I know everything about your little love interest in Donald Flack. I know how you looked when he ditched you for little Veronica and I know about all the dreams you've dreamt about him. I always did my Cindy favors and if you think about it, I'm doing you a favor as well! I'm going to make your fantasies come to life!"

She just wanted him to shut up. She saw something familiar in his hands and it was her beloved diary. How did this man have such access to her apartment?

"Dear Diary," Gabriel began. "Alex and I just ate one box of medium pepperoni pizzas each. I feel so bloated and feel like on the brink of throwing up. I feel depressed as well. My weight went up by 5 pounds in a week and now I'm 173 pounds. I'm nearing 200 pounds! I feel so determined at the moment and starting tomorrow, I'm going to start my diet so I can be healthier. My goal is to lose 30 pounds so I can feel better about myself and maybe even get with Donald-"

I felt my cheeks flame up as I yelled for him to stop.

He just smiled and continued. "Flack. Maybe he'll start noticing me more and who knows, I could attract some other men! Well babe you attracted me." he said and continued, "God this is so pathetic. I don't need men to make me happy.-"

"Damn right!" Veronica piped in.

"What I need is Donald Flack. The only man who could make me happy and then my dream of a sexier me being in some skimpy outfit and him tied up on the bed-"

"Shut up! Shut UP!" I yelled. I couldn't bear to look at Don who seemed like he could hear everything but also seemed oblivious to it all since his eyes were still closed. "Please stop…"

"While I crawled to him and untied his pants with teeth so I could pleasure his member might come true- Okay okay I'll stop. But something always seems off with the picture now does it? You're not happy with your body, therefore in this fantasy, the only person who will receive the pleasure is him."Gabriel pointed out. "But seriously Cindy, you look perfect the way you are. I like my women with curves," he told me and to my dismay then greeted a fully conscious Don Flack, "Morning sleepy head!"

I immediately averted his gaze. There was no doubt he had heard everything.


A/N: I couldn't help but post another chapter. I didn't think my story would end up to something like this but I can't help what my mind makes me think and write. Darn. I think I'll have to change the rating as well if I keep this up! x^F