Kelly stepped out of the shower wrapping the white towel she found by the counter of the bathroom sink around her body. She wiped the foggy mirror with her hand and stared at her reflection. No matter how much she lusted for Randy she still wanted to leave this place. She was getting sick of staying in a house with no place to breathe. Kelly let the towel drop from her body as she grabbed her pink lacy panties and slipped it on. She grabbed her matching bra and began to hook it before pulling the straps over her shoulders. She sighed when she realized her clothing was in the room. She ran a hand roughly through her wet blonde hair and without thinking twice she opened the bathroom door, walking into the room. She bumped into Randy's back making her stumble backwards and him turn around. Kelly lightly screeched when she found him standing in the room. She started to back away slowly as he took steps towards her. He bit his lower lip, as his eyes preyed on every inch of her body. He finally snaked his arm around her waist and pulled her close to him. Kelly's hands fell to his chest and she shook her head.

He picked her up and instantly her legs wrapped around his torso. He walked over to the bed and placed her down before hovering over her. Kelly looked up at him and she felt herself getting lost in his eyes. His goddamn beautiful fucking eyes, she thought. Randy's lips fell close to Kelly's, lightly brushing her lips. "I think I prefer you like this," he whispered against her mouth. Kelly shook her head again. "We'd definitely make cute babies," he said, his fingers brushing her shoulder blade as he began to pull her bra strap down. Kelly felt her face flush and her stomach twist with excitement. She's never met a man as sexy as Randy. But he was dark, inside.

"You-" she paused as her eyes flickered to his. Randy pulled in his eyebrows and stared at her. He wanted her to continue. She swallowed the lump in her throat. "You scare me," she whispered. Randy smirked and stared at her lips. He brought his mouth down to hers and began to kiss her. He was surprised when Kelly kissed him back. They pulled away, as Randy left small kisses on her lips. His mouth fell to her neck and Kelly's fingers knotted the front of his shirt. "Randy..." she whispered. He didn't reply, only working on her neck. Her hand caressed his cheek and she brought him to face her again. "Ar-are you really going to kill me?" she asked softly. There was nothing but fear in her eyes and he could see it perfectly clear.

"No," he said sharply. She smiled and nodded.

"But why won't you let us go? I told you I won't tell anyone," she said.

Randy shook his head, his hands feeling the curves of Kelly's waist. His blue eyes fixed on hers. "I can't do that," he told her.

Kelly had a worried look on her face and she sighed. After a few seconds she finally looked at him. Her fingers began to play with his shirt. "What's your story?" she asked him.

Randy chuckled, "What?"

Kelly frowned, "Why do you do things that lead you to jail? What's wrong with you?"

Randy raised an eyebrow and stared at her. "You couldn't word that differently?" He asked. She bit her lower lip and stared at him, feeling guilty of the way she asked him. "My dad died before I was born, and my mom put me up for foster care when I was 4. That's when I met Adam and we stuck with each other all throughout. School never stuck well with us, and the only way we use to get money is by selling weed and stealing. I guess we grew up by not fearing people," he said. His mind began to drift back to his dark past.

She reached up and kissed him when he least expected it. He stared at her surprised and she lightly shrugged. "How many girlfriends did you have?" She asked interested to know more about him.

"I don't think I could call any girlfriends. I don't spend my time impressing girls; they usually try to impress me."

Kelly's mouth formed an o-shape. She was beginning to feel comfortable under Randy. She moved her fingers to his tattoos and lightly traced it. "Did these hurt?" she asked. Randy smiled at her and kissed her softly before pulling away and shaking his head. Kelly pulled in her bottom lip as she began to think again. "Are you attracted to me?" She asked. Randy nodded, as his fingers moved her hair away from her face. She smiled and kissed his cheek. "Good, because I think I'm attracted to you too" she whispered. She paused and stared at him, "But you still scare me," she added quickly.

He was about to go in for another kiss when they heard a knock on the door. Randy let Kelly grab her clothes and quickly run into the bathroom as he swiftly got off the bed and walked towards the door, pulling it open. Adam handed him the phone and walked away. Randy stared at the phone in confusion before bringing it to his ear. He could hear breathing on the other line. "Hello?"

"Open the front door," the man commanded. Randy pulled the phone away from his ear and hung up. He walked out of the room to find Adam making his way downstairs.

"Who the fuck was that?" Randy asked.

Adam slightly turned to look at Randy, "It's his henchman. They're here to check if we really have the girls," he replied.

Randy's hand ran over his head and he sighed, "You told them where we were? Why the hell would you do that?" he spat.

Adam shrugged and continued to make his way downstairs, Randy followed closely behind. They slipped the key into the door from inside and opened it. Two men stood in front of them, and not just casually but with guns in their pockets. Randy glared at them, cautiously moving away from the door, so they don't try anything.