Kidnapped - Sex Stories

Kidnapped

... my laptop ready. "Let me show you."

We sat hunched over the laptop, as I scrolled through the architects plans, the photos, the work we had already done. I showed her the mock ups of the restaurant dining room. The little outdoor alfresco area.

"My word Sasha. You have done a remarkable job so far."

"Thank you, Esme. That means a lot to me."

"But you need to get married so you can get the mortgage?"

"Yeah, unfortunately. I wanted to wait until it was all finished, but we have to secure the funding."

"You could simply get a business loan. It wouldn't have to be a mortgage."

"It would be the cheapest way though. Much lower interest rate,"

"Yes, quite." She said as she sat back from the screen.

"Dinners ready." Daisy called from the kitchen. Her appetizer already served.

Silence seemed to ooze up and collectively affect us all. It was that thick it felt like being in a hot muggy swamp.

"Good lord. These are delicious." Howard said as he helped himself to some more of the meatballs.

"Better than delicious." Esme gushed. "They are exquisite. The flavors, goodness me, they are wonderful."

Daisy's face was full of pride, as she went to bring out the main course. Howard wasted no time.

"God damn. I thought the appetizer would be hard to beat, but you certainly kicked the stuffing out of that theory."

Esme as well was full of appreciative little gasps.

The dessert nailed any doubt in Esme's mind. Howard said it all. "This food, it is ...

... better than most restaurants around here. That's for damn sure. That part of your plan is a guaranteed success."

"Thank you Howard." I replied wallowing in his praise.

Daisy and I concentrated on cleaning up, whilst Esme and Howard chatted away quietly.

"Would you like coffee, or a night cap?" I asked as Daisy whisked away the last of the dishes.

"Coffee I think dear." Esme replied.

We sat in the living room, and Esme was quick to say. "You girls, I am speechless. I don't know what to say. I am stunned by the love I see between you, both of you. Sasha, the little sneaky glances, the hand holding. I have never seen that side of you before."

It wasn't an accusation, more a comment. "Esme, this will hurt and for that I'm sorry. I thought I loved, Grant. Honestly, I really did, I tried so hard with him. Now I realize, I didn't know what love was. Now, now I understand totally. I see it with you and, Howard. Now I have it, and I have to keep pinching myself."

"Don't you dare apologize." Howard snapped. That blasted boy doesn't know what love is. His behavior has been totally unacceptable. Esme, and I always knew, but your kidnapping. That made his real intentions abundantly clear. He is a blasted jack ass."

"With the emphasis on ass." Esme added sarcastically.

"What we are interested in is your happiness. We feel responsible for what happened to you. Grant, god damn it. He was so self interested. We want you to move forward with your life. Be happy and ...