Addiction - Primeval Drabble
Connor strained against the ropes hopelessly. Tied and gagged, he was trapped in the boot of the car. Nobody outside could know he was there.
There were going to be bruises, his abductor was taking him down what felt like dirt tracks. Connor slid around in the back, trying unsuccessfully to brace himself.
Finally the car stopped, and suddenly too-bright sunlight had his eyes tearing up as he was hauled roughly out of the car by a strong arm.
He knew he shouldn't keep asking for this. But he couldn't stop, and it was going to be another wonderful weekend.
There were going to be bruises, his abductor was taking him down what felt like dirt tracks. Connor slid around in the back, trying unsuccessfully to brace himself.
Finally the car stopped, and suddenly too-bright sunlight had his eyes tearing up as he was hauled roughly out of the car by a strong arm.
He knew he shouldn't keep asking for this. But he couldn't stop, and it was going to be another wonderful weekend.