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Chapter 10: Fetish.

Bella's POV.

"People will see the dog collar you put on me you know…" I whispered as we walked to the parking lot.

"No they won't " he replied nonchalantly. Infuriating man. He had made me put on his big jacket to hide the dog collar and leash. The leash is well hid but the collar is noticeable. My heart is pounding fast in my chest, my hands are starting to sweat and my tummy is becoming clammy. There are people around and I could easily yell for help. Every time I think of this a smile appears in my face, keep your poker face on come on Bella. I've played poker with daddy and his friends before but to say I was not very good, my blush always gives me away.

Oh golly, his smell is distracting. The walk to the parking lot is a nightmare, so far I have tripped because of his strong manly smell… and every time I almost fall face first he would laugh.

"Mr kidnapper man, will you stop dragging me I am capable of walking by myself"he was tugging hard on the leash. The leash was long and so he put it through the arm of the jacket so when he holds my hand his really holding the leash. Smart.

"I know you can your a big girl but I do not want to running away from me"I breath out. He did not bound the collar tightly but still enough to feel as if being choked.

"Fine but stop dragging me! The dog collar is choking me" he looked down at me but did not slow down. He still had on a mask, I get confused because we were in broad daylight and his wearing a mask anyone could see what he is doing to me. Now that is stupid.

"Your still wearing a mask how come?"to my surprise he slowed down and looked around.

"Because I need to" his voice sounded somehow hurt, at the last part his voice cracked.

"No you don't… you can show me your face…"I made my voice so it was soft and friendly. If I saw his face I can describe a police what my kidnapper looked like. He was tall and well built but he did not have a lot of muscles, if Elise were here she would have said he was cute or even hot. Gross.

"Nice try Isabella but I will not show my appearance until I think you are ready"

"Aw" he chuckled.

"There are no cameras in this part of the building, my only problem is people seeing me dressed this way… but if I have to I will to dispose them" a saliva was forming in my throat I'm enable to swallow. He was going to kill anyone that sees us. I do not want to be the cause of anyones death. I'm miserable, very confused, and in denial. In my head I was a wreck, all I can think of is why it had to be me… of all people in the world I had to be kidnapped by him. Although I do not want anyone to be in my place I just wish I was not in this situation. I never thought I would say this but… I want my mommy and daddy. I just want to be home in my bed being taking cared of, where I do not have to worry about anything. I want to be a little kid again…

"Okay were almost there" he whispered softly. Something in my chest felt weird, it felt good and warm, this only happened when he talks nice or softly.

Stairs came into views; I am just relieved that no one was killed.

"Isabella do me a favor will you"I looked up at him waiting.

"Do not do anything moronic" to say I am shock.

"What gives you the idea that I will do something moronic" I emphasized the last part, almost hissing it at him. He cannot predict what I will do next… its impossible( in my opinion)though my friends and family can usually predict what I will do next. Oh I hate my normalness.

"I don't know… I just do. There's always a voice in the back of my head warning me when you will do something addlepated"

"Well I won't… so you can stop treating me like a moron, idiot, dumb dumb, retarted, and half witted" I said all of the dumb words I can think of and fired it at him. This man of something is…is ugh, I cannot describe my hatred towards him. I feel like a volcano ready to erupt just in his presence.

"I am not treating you like a dimwit, I am only saying to not do anything you will regret later on because I can hundred percent say that I will make you pay for your action and it is not going to be pretty"

"I already know that, I promise I will not do anything stupid" I said annoyed. We walked down the set of stairs, I tightly held on the railing. For a clumsy person I know what will happen without any cautious, I will end up with bruises, and broken bone.

"This way Isabella, few more feet"we were heading towards a volvo.

"A volvo?" I did not think he would drive a volvo, of all cars he picked a volvo.

"Yes a volvo, is that going to be a problem?"he said sounding surprised.

"No… I just thought you would drive something else. I wasn't expecting a mini van"

"Hey, its not a mini van and whats wrong with it?"

"Nothing is wrong with it… it is very comfy and… yeah"I ran out of good things about volvos. The windows were tinted black, enabling people from the outside seeing what is on the inside. He opened the passenger side for me and closed it shut then he went to the drivers side. Gentleman.

"Remember, do not do anything stupid such as: jumping out of the car when it is moving, opening the window and calling for help, attracting any attention to this car, do you understand?"

"Yes" I whined.

Ten minutes past and we're still driving, I was paying attention at every signs indicating where ever we were.

"Hey"I said trying to get his attention.

"Why did you put a dog collar on me?" he turned his attention to.

"Because I wanted to"

"Thats it? That is the reason you put dog collar on me?"

"Well not really… I have put kitty collars on my previous girlfriends and I found out I liked it very much" ew this collar must be one of his ex-girl friends kitty collar.

"Is thi-"I started but he cut me off.

"No Isabella don't think this is a… a way of humiliating you"

"That was not my question but okay"

"I'm sorry, what was your question my lady?"I paused before answering thinking of better words to ask him.

"Does this collar belonged to your ex-girlfriends?"he turned his head to me.

"No I would never give you something that was someone else, I picked that specific collar only for you, but my sister Alice designed it"I could picture him smiling under the mask. I fingered the collar touching the little studs one by one.

"You said you liked putting collars on your previous girlfriends… why? is it like a fetish or something?"he fell silent for a minute.

"Chains and collars excites me, seeing the women I'm with makes me tingle from the bottom of my shoe to the top of my head… I believe it is a fetish"I felt my stomach churn. I fell silent, if I opened my mouth I feel like I might throw up my lunch.

"Did I scare you little girl?"I don't want him to know I felt sick… wait yes I do, I do very much. What am I saying? Jesus, the man likes women wearing chains and collars if that does not bother any girl my age then I do not know what will.

"No I just… I feel nauseated"

"Car sickness, huh?"

"Yeah…" No. I looked out the window watching as trees past. My eyes fluttered closed as every sounds quieted into slow nothing.

A/N: Woah, Edward is a little creep huh? Review.