Adrien
I am lying in a large soft bed which feels like the most comfortable thing in the world. The soft lull of it makes it impossible to open my eyes for the longest time, my mind and body drawn to the feeling of security. It’s almost otherworldly, this feeling I get from a place I barely know, yet I don’t want to be anywhere but near.
As I fully wake up some time later, it is really difficult to orientate myself as to where I am and what is going on. Like, why is my room moving? But then it all comes to me in waves - the kidnapping, Seth, his impressive functional and beautiful motorhome, the handcuffs, the stupid kiss that I never wanted to end. This is my reality now. I am powerless human who relies on others to save his life. I am running away with a trailer and sleeping in my enem
