Chapter 364 - Three Hundred And Sixty-four: False Illusion Of Power (1/2)

The third point of view:

”High time you woke up already, sleepyhead,” Was the teasing Niklaus woke up to. Where was he?

”Oh fuck,” He cursed as soon as he recalled what had happened. They were in the kidnappers' den.

”How long have I been out?” He asked, groaning as she cracked his stiff neck. The ground wasn't as soft as his bed.

”I don't exactly know since our phones were confiscated. But if I were to guess, I'll say three hours,” Reina pouted, ”And don't be so sad, you needed the sleep anyway,” she chuckled.

Niklaus readjusted himself on the floor, only to realize his hands were tied behind him and so were his wife's too.

”I never knew this kidnapping was R-rated,” he tested the bind. They were in some kind of abandoned factory which doesn't look like anyone would stumble in mistakenly anytime soon aka a perfect place to commit a crime. It was perfectly lit, hinting that their abductors were probably around.

”What? Are you hungry?” Niklaus asked, uncomfortable with the way Reina was staring at him as if he was dinner.

”I'll tell you what's R-rated,” she leaned closer, still with that look that was creeping him out.

Reina whispered in his ears, ”The fact we haven't kissed with our hands tied before,”

Niklaus' face fell, what was he expecting? Of course, Reina was the only one to think of such an absurd thing in the middle of this tight spot.

”You can't be serious,” He rolled his eyes.

”Don't tell me you don't anticipate it too,” she bit his ear, ”I know you Niklaus, you're always in for discoveries,” Reina tempted him.

He reminded her, ”We are kind of kidnapped -”

”We are in our honeymoon,” She cut him off, ” No one made a rule of where or how we should have it,”

Niklaus gulped, he was beginning to be persuaded by the spell of her voice.

”I know you want it,” Reina buried her face in the crook of his neck, kissing his skin there. She smirked as she felt him tense up, he wasn't as strong as he claimed to be.

Done with her exploration there, she glanced up at him and said just two words, ”Give in,”

Niklaus' gaze flickered down to her lips; the pouty pink dulcet flesh was enticing him like honey and he wanted a taste of it. She was inviting him to dinner, why shouldn't he take it.