Chapter 7

I must have dozed off, since I'm being jolted awake as the jet experiences bumps. Looking out the plane window, I notice we are flying over an island. I'm pretty certain this is my new home. I'll admit it's lovely. It seems like somewhere I'd like to vacation, with the crystal clear blue sea, white sand beach, trees, and flowers of various colors. Just not like this, not as a sex slave for a man.

Speaking of men who kidnap women.

Ghost said nothing to me after that; he just kept his hand on my thigh, reclined back in his seat, and closed his eyes. It took me a while to fall asleep, since the last thing he said kept replaying in my thoughts.

“It's just the plane getting ready to land.” He muttered, his eyes still closed.

“Oh.” I tell him, without looking out the window, I had kind of figured that out on my own. “It's gorgeous here.”

“Our home is beautiful. I agree. I paid a damn fortune for it.” He grunted, opening his eyes and looks down at me.

“I was talking about the water and