Wooh new chapter! Yeah it got kinda fluffy at the end and I think I could of chosen a better song but Paramore is amazing so yeahhh enjoy!

"Hunter, we're at your house" a Warbler from the front of the van shouts back at us signalling for us to get out.

"I don't care! Just give us 5 more minutes" He snaps and immediately brought his back to mine. Hunter kissed with a passion I don't recognise from any other kisses before this.

"You can do it inside your fucking house" he snaps back getting out of the front and opening the back door. Hunter had gotten up and walked out leaving me dumb stuck lying on the floor of the van. It's like I could only move in slow motion because I found it hard to find the will to stand up let alone walk outside.

"Hurry the fuck up!" he shouts noticing me not by his side. I manage to get up out of the van. He hauls my stuff out of the van and takes it inside his large house; well it was more like a mansion. The interior was beautiful. Every item seemed to shine and nothing was out of place.

"Look I just want to know your angle here, you kidnap me, you kiss me, you take me home, and you say I'm just bait! Bait for what? Can you please just…" I am cut off by Hunter shoving his tongue down my throat not half as passionate as before. It was more like he was trying to shut me up.

"Look Tina, I kiss you because you're hot and I'm hot and it's natural for us to kiss and all the other things about the kidnapping I would ruin the fun if I told you" he pauses waiting for me to react but I don't I just stand there thinking over what he just called me. He thinks I'm hot. He needs his eyes checked. I'm not as hot as some of the other girls in glee, Marley, Brittany and Kitty are all allot prettier than me. "While we're at it why don't I lay down the rules huh?" I nod bashfully still quite unable to speak "Number one, if you ask a stupid question such as asking why you are here ect. You will be punished

Number 2, you will do what I say when I say it

Number 3; don't even dare trying to escape because I will personally fuck up your nationals' trophy right in front of your beautiful eyes

Number 4, when I'm at school you will stay home alone you can watch TV or whatever just don't try escaping this place is wired with alarms"

I nod "Is that it?" I ask regretting it instantly

"Yes it is, now I want you to kiss me again" he says. I grab his lips with mine instantly making sure he can feel it. "More" he whispers in my ear and starts to nibble it gently. I push my hands down so they reach his tie. I slowly undo it while he continues to kiss me. Once it's pulled off I shove it to the side and slip off his blazer. And then I stop

"I'm sorry" I say as I pull away, I know what he wanted but I didn't want to give it to him because this was meant to be special and it just doesn't feel very special "I can't"

"It's okay" he says giving me a light kiss on the cheek while grazing up my arm "Do you want anything to drink? Do you want to watch TV? Do you want to kiss again? And nothing else I promise" he sounded so guilty and sweet it's truly adorable.

"Um a glass of water would be nice please" I say delicately "And would it be okay if I was left down here for a while, I think I just need to settle down a bit."

"Sure" he smiles while walking towards what I think is the kitchen. He strolls back in carrying a glass of water in a tall fancy looking glass. He passes it to me gently "I'll be in my room if you want me, first door on the right"

"Thanks" I say smiling slightly. He politely leaves to his room. I ponder about for a while; I take in the atmosphere of the room while I take another sip of water. I finally settle down on the perfectly white leather sofa. I grab the TV remote from the glass coffee table and click the power button. By the looks of it the TV was plasma so I flicked through the perfectly displayed channels until I settle on an episode of F.R.I.E.N.D.S that I've probably seen 100 times before. I can already tell which one it is because Monica, Joey and Ross are throwing a ball between themselves so it'sobviously 'The one with the ball'. I smile aimlessly at the scenes I've seen before but I'm soon incredibly bored and have strange desire to see what Hunter's doing.

I tip toe up the spiral staircase and try to remember what he said. I press my knuckles against the first door on the right.

"Come in" he says as I open the door.

"S…sorry for bothering you" I stutter out as I walk deeper into his room. It was moderately large but I wasn't expecting it to be small. His double bed lies in the middle against the wall with some fancy looking art hanging above it. All around his room were various guitars. He's changed from his blazer and tie into a simple black shirt and grey jogging bottoms. He was holding one of his guitars; he was probably playing it before I interrupted. "I was just wondering where I would be sleeping?"

"Oh you can sleep in here with me unless that's not fine with you then you can sleep in a guest room" he says rambling on. I ponder on the thought. Would I really want be alone in a strange house or would I rather be sleeping in the same bed as my kidnapper?

"Um I'll sleep in here I guess" I say "Should I get my stuff?"

"Yeah" he says bluntly. I scuttle off downstairs and grab my bag and run back up. "That was quick" he smiles.

"I'm just going to check through" I say opening my bag checking to see if everything's there. Two spare dresses, wash bag, underwear, pyjama bottoms and there's nothing else. "Oh shit"

"What is it?" he says almost urgently

"My mom didn't pack a pyjama top"

"Oh here take mine" he says as his rips off his shirt very sexily revealing an amazing muscular body. I don't know why but all I want to do with it is rub it with something. "Uh oh dear"

"What?"

"The skin on your chest is really dry, do you have any lotion?" he stares at his chest with suspicious eyes

"Okay I'll get it quickly" he says getting up and going into what looks like an on suite bathroom and comes back holding an expensive looking bottle of lotion. "Here" he says passing it to me. He sits up in his bed. I climb over him and get into a comfy position. I squeeze a small amount of the white liquid into my hand. I rub it into my hands a little and then start on his body. I can feel every part of his perfect body in my hands. Every part of him was perfect. His head slowly started to twist round and I started to feel his sweet neck kisses. The green eyed boy's lips moved his hands so they were slowly grazing my back. He started to move his lips up, the way he did in the van, so his lips once again touched mine. I slide my hands round to his back; it was perfect like his front. The way he kissed was just enchanting, it felt like I've been kissed by an angel. But his motives were nowhere near as angelic as his motives. I guess I can't really judge him, we've only just met. I literally know nothing about him.

I gently pull my lips away from his. "I want to get to know you" I stumble out instantly regretting it.

"What do you wanna know?" he say still holding me

"Just general stuff"

"Well, my name is Hunter James Clarington. I was born in Denver, Colorado on 19th May and I'm seventeen years old. I have a little sister called Leiya who is 12 years old. Leiya, my mom and dad are currently on a cruise but said I have to stay for my studies. I play guitar sometimes and I'm the new captain of the Warblers" he smiles as he finishes

"Do you want to sing together?" I ask

He grabs his guitar and starts to strum the first few chords of 'Misery Business' by Paramore

'I'm in the business of misery,
Let's take it from the top.
She's got a body like an hourglass, it's ticking like a clock.
It's a matter of time before we all run out,
When I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth.' I sing.

He seemed to be note perfect on his guitar, not missing a single beat. The song was slower than the original but still had that slight rocky edge. It still sounded acoustic even though he was using an unplugged electric guitar.

'I waited eight long months,
She finally set him free.
I told him I couldn't lie he was the only one for me.
Two weeks we caught on fire,
She's got it out for me,
But I wear the biggest smile.' He sings contrasting with my voice. His voice was cute and manish at the same time. I almost recognised it from somewhere but it was clouded around with the voices of millions of others.

'Whoa, I never meant to brag.
But I got him where I want him now.
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now.
But God does it feel so good,
'Cause I got him where I want him now.
And if you could then you know you would.
'Cause God it just feels so...
It just feels so good.' We sing in harmony his sweet voice mixing with mine. He strums the song off to an end and we both smiled and laugh.

"That was so perfect" he says smiling. He pulled me close and kissed me.

It just feels so good.