Thursday 21 November 2013

A Modern Day Cinderella - Part 5


This is part 5 of the story for the other parts click on the numbers 1 2 3 4 

‘Luck be a lady tonight.’ Belinda hummed as she busied herself in the bathroom making herself beautiful for Selim. It’d been two weeks since she found herself in a Central Asian Republic being kept prisoner by her captor and new husband. In those two weeks she had skilfully manipulated Selim so that he was not so much a captor as captivated. It was a strange kidnap anyway. How many hostages spend their time padding round a luxury mansion being waited on hand and foot, having use of the pool, the gym and the sauna as well as the stables? How many hostages had personal shoppers bringing luxury goods to their home? How many hostages had a perfect gentleman as their captor? Selim was obviously a tough guy when it came to business but a real softy when it came to women. He obviously wanted her, wanted to rediscover the delights of that perfect body, but he was chivalrous, caring and kind. Respectful of her need to acclimatise to the situation, he’d not forced himself on her but was waiting until she was ready. She was beginning to like him, was that Stockholm syndrome? He reminded her of her brother Vinny, tough on the outside but sweet and sentimental, okay maybe not sweet but certainly romantic at heart. The only real inconvenience of this whole abduction was no phone and no internet, but she could survive that, for now.
Selim had two special advisers, Temur and Serik who went everywhere with him. They were a mix of bodyguard, PA and friends. Serik was easily the sexiest man Belinda had ever seen, his handsome features always made her look twice. But it was Temur she was really interested in; he was her passport out of here. She could tell by the way he looked at her, that she could wrap him round her little finger. He tried not to, but his eyes undressed her at every opportunity and after they’d finished undressing her, they did things that would require an 18 certificate. She always made sure her clothing was just a little loose when he was around.

But Temur was the future, for now Belinda had work to do on Selim.  Tonight she’d let him sample her delights… if he was a good boy. She’d been on at Selim for a couple of day to take her to Paris. She was going stir crazy in the mansion and needed some proper retail therapy. (She didn’t mention that she also knew that Vinny could get to Paris at the drop of a hat.) Selim had not been that keen, so tonight she was going to use her feminine charm to force the issue. She looked at herself in the mirror and nodded happily, she’d soon be on a plane to France. 

Selim looked happier than even before. 
‘So Paris darling?’ Belinda said in a breathless voice. 
‘Yes my love, anything for you.’
Selim said he’d book it after his business trip but Belinda was insistent.
‘Let’s book it now’ she pleaded with him, kissing his belly and giving him eyes so dirty they’d get her a visit from the thought police. 
Selim got out his phone, punched in a number and spoke quickly in the local language. He killed the call, and told Belinda they’d be in Paris on Saturday night. 

The next morning Belinda watched him pack.
‘And how long will you be away?’
‘Just 2 days.’
‘And what am I supposed to do?’
‘Well Serik is coming with me but Temur is staying here to look after a few things. If you need anything, just ask him.’
Belinda smiled, that was what she wanted to hear. Everything was falling nicely into place. 

4 comments:

  1. Aha. Part 6 coming soon :-)

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    1. Yes I was hoping to finish it in five parts but it didn't quite work out that way.

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  2. oh, some grupmygareth hacked your blog and recorded his version:)

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    1. My other soundcloud account is full. :-)

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