Wilson

my gaze locker onto her, standing in the bathroom with only a towel conetong her body. I saw the fear in her eyes as I pointed my gun to her head. Fuck I thought to myself putting away my gun. But I couldn't leave her here. I have to make it seem like she's dead. I looked around for a hoodie or sweater for her to wear. I found a baggy grey hoodie with a blue butterfly on the back. I tossed it at her. "Put this on and come with me." She frantically put the hoodie on pulling away the towel. The hoodie was just long enough to cover plump round ass. She was hot, but their was something about her big hazel doe eyes that drew me in. "Don't make a sound, let's go." I said grappling her hand and leading her out of the house. I put her in the back seat of my car with the child lock on. I handed her a pare of my slides to throw on so that she wasn't bare foot. "I know your on edge right now because some random man just locked you in his car, but I'm trying to save you. I was sent to kill you. You may not ask why and you may not return home ever. As far as everyone knows you are dead, and that is how it will remain. I'm taking you to my safe house, and that is where you will live for the time being. I will be taking car of you. I will provide you with your basic necessities, and I will not tolerate disrespect. Whatever I say goes, no questions asked, do you understand?" I watch her in the rearview mirror pulling off into the empty dark road.