1: HellHouse is my life

He puffed a smoke and seat back in the chair.
"Want one?" He offers holding the pack out to me.
I look at him then stand up.
"I don't take cigarettes from people like yourself." He then stands himself up and starts to laugh.
"Hotness." He says. I can feel as his hot breath fanned the side of my cheek.
I blushed and turned towards him.
"You are people like myself."

Book 2 of the Kidnapped Series

I fell for my kidnapper.
I fell for the billionaire.
I fell for Mr. Jerkface.

WARNING:
Things will happen! Bad things will happen!