"Please, Adam, don't," she pleaded. "Please don't!" She began to cry.
"Shuddup," he commanded. "I said shut up!" She began sobbing louder, and he had no choice but to knock her unconscious.
He picked her up andoverhis shoulder, looking around and making sure that no one was spying on them. He carried her to his room, thanking Jay in his thoughts that he decided to go browse the city for the day. He laid her on the bed, grabbed a blanket, putting it over her. He picked up the limp body, leaving the room once again, heading down the elevator.
He was sure that this was meant to happen because everything fitted so correctly. Jay wasn't there, most of the WWF wrestlers went around the city also, no one was in the hall, and no one was in the elevator. Once he was on the bottom floor, he was also happy that no wrestlers were in the cafe, chatting. He was convinced that this was meant to happen.
He carried her down the hall to his other new room that he ordered for. He can keep Kit in there, and no one would know. Each time he needed to carry her somewhere, like to the next arena or hotel, he can just knock her unconscious, wait until everyone leaves and then leave with the limp body of Kit's.
He placed her down on the bed, stripping her from her clothes, and putting the blanket he grabbed over her. He pulled out the handcuffs that he hid under the bed, cuffing her onto the bed. "Now, Kit, baby?" he asked. She didn't wake though, so he ran over to the bathroom, soaked some paper towels in water and placed it on her forehead.
After a minute or two, she stirred and sat up. "What are you doing?" she asked, trying her best to squirm her way into the blanket.
"Kit, you know I love you," he said, totally ignoring her question. He climbed onto the bed and kissed her. His tongue pleaded for her to open her mouth for him, but she sealed her lips up tight. Finally, he forces his way into her mouth, and she bit his tongue. "Bitch!" he screamed, bolting up. Blood trickled out of his mouth.
"Don't mess with me," she hissed. She didn't know why she was acting like that. Usually, she was just scared as hell.
Adam ran into the bedroom to checkon his tongue. "Afraid you're gonna lose your second most precious thing to you that can bring a girl out of her panties?" she screamed, laughing.
"Shut up," he called out, coming back into the room. He climbed onto the bed and grinned. "You're gonna get punished real bad for what you just did."
"No, I'll punish you real bad," she said, winking. "Come here, I want to tell you something." She bit her lip as hebent down. "Let me tease you." He grinned and sat up. "But, you have to take off my handcuffs." He pouted.
"No," he replied.
"Then nothing for you either," she shot back seductively.
"Ahhh, Kit, you suck," he said, reaching over to the handcuffs and uncuffing them.
"Thanks," she whispered sitting up, shaking her arms to get the blood down to her fingers. The blanket was still around her."Now, sit." She got up from the bed as Adam immediately obeyed her. She smiled and bent down to kneel in front of him, the piece of blanket being the only barrier keeping her from her nakedness.
"Kit..." he began.
"Shhhhh," she said, putting her index finger up to his mouth. "Actions speak louder than words."
"When you gonna take off your blanket?" he pleaded.
"Shhh," she said once again. She stood up and bent foward to kiss his lips, soft but seducing. Kit pushed Adam down on the bed, biting her lip. "Close your eyes." He did. She didn't want to be any closer to him anymore. She already felt sick enough for her 'escape plan'.
She crept to the door, silently trying to open it. The door slammed close, and she turned around to see Adam's hand pushed against the door. She didn't even hear him creep up to her, nor get off the bed. "Bad Kit," he said, clicking his tongue. He fiercely grabbed the blanket she had around her.
Kit went for the door again, and he slammed it again. She screamed, but he grabbed her and cupped her mouth. "Shut up," he fiercely demanded, but her muffled screams could still be heard. "I said, shut the fck up already!" Kit kept on screaming, until Adam got to the point of anger where he punched her in the face.