In love with my abductor. Ft.James Maslow 16+

James droved of to Rogue Records. He wasn’t really on the road with his mind. He was thinking about Alissa, his new housemaid. She was stunningly beautiful, but she didn’t really put an effort to get to know him. She looked like she wasn’t really interested in a singer/actor. He just wanted her so bad. The car almost slipped when he tried to avoid another car. His breathe got faster when he manoeuvred on the road. He should stop thinking about her. But the only problem was that James was used to get what he wanted and never stopped before he had it. And now, he wanted Alissa.
“Hay James!” Kendall yelled at him when he arrived. “Hey guys, what’s up?” James sounded absent, and so did his mates noticed. “What are you think about?” Carlos looked at James with his always dumb-looking expression. James shrugged. “Sorry. I have a lot going on up there.” He said with a big smile upon his face. “I’d rather be shocked when Carlos would tell us that.” Logan uttered. “So, pups. Are you ready for recording your second album?” The boys got all exited when they heard the news. Kendall still didn’t buy the crap James told them to keep them stop questioning. He was James’ best friend and felt there was something wrong.
Alissa just arrived at the mansion of James. She opened the door and walked into the enormous hall. She hung her jacket on the peg and walked into the kitchen. She took the cleaning products underneath the sink and filled a bucket with warm water. She took some all cleaner and put a little amount into the bucket. When the bucket was filled she took it out of the sink and put it into the living room. She took the squeegee and put a wet cloth upon it. She started singing with the radio that she’d put on. She’d got interrupted by her cell. She took it out of her bag and answered it. “Alissa talking.” She said with a soft voice. “Alissa, Megan here. Tonight we’re not home. Mom and dad need to work over and I’m going to friends. Do I need to put the diner in the microwave?” She sighted when she heard her sister at the other side of the phone. “Megs, can’t you figure out that I’m on my work. When my boss is come home early and he would bust me calling with you, I could loose my job!” she yelled softly. “I’m sorry, Aliss. But I need to know if you want me to put your diner in the microwave.” She rolled her eyes. “Yes, you can put some food into the microwave. I need to hang up right now. Bye.” She put off her phone and restarted cleaning the gigantic mansion.
It was past 8 when Alissa heard a door opened. She almost finished and cleaned the bathroom fast. She heard steps on the stairs. She cleaned at last the mirror and took the cleaning products in her hand. James walked into the bathroom, looking at Alissa, how she moved her body in elegance. “Good evening, Mister Maslow.” She sounded polite and professional as she past him at the door.
She entered her home and threw her stuff on the floor. She walked into the kitchen and started the microwave. When the microwave peeped she opened the door and took her diner out the microwave. She ate her diner in the kitchen watching VH1. Some hits of Big Time Rush passed the revue. She looked bored at the video’s and put her empty late in the sink, decided that she would it in the dishwasher later. When she wanted to go to her room the doorbell rang. She walked to the door and opened it. “Mr. Maslow. What can I do for you?” She looked surprised at the tall man. “Can I come in?” James asked her gently. She nodded her head startled. James overflowed his plan in his mind. This night, would be the last night anyone would see Alissa.