Aubrey's POV
Sultry music played in the background as he moved his hips expertly to the beat. Taunting me with his mouthwatering body.
"You like this don't you?" He asked as he grabbed my hands and ran them up and down his defined body.
I became inaudible as he started to grind on my lap, making my hormones go haywire.
"Please Channing!" I begged as I grew more and more hot by his body. "Please!"
"Aubrey..." Channing breathed down my neck, and kissing the spot where my shoulder and neck meet.
"Yes..." I breathed out. Prepared to do anything for him.
"Look at me." He demanded. I opened my hooded eyes to be met with a pair of pitch black eyes that swirled with nothing but death. Channing Tatum's normally edible body was replaced with a dysfunctional one. His neck was twisted, to where you could see all the bones. Half of his face was battered, and his body made an awful popping noise every time he moved. I screamed at the top of my lungs and scrambled to get away from the monster. "Don't you want me Aubrey?" He said, his usual charming voice, turned deep and demonic.
"No!" I screamed in fear as I was corned.
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Kidnapped By My Possessive Husband #Wattys2015
RandomI'm running. As fast as my thin legs can take me. Running at my super speed, and going between trees, bushes, and pure darkness. I hear his footsteps gaining on me, and his angry hiss filling through the misty air. My heart pounding out of my chest...
