Kidnap A Cruel Billionaire (Kidnap the Cruel Billionaire)

Barbeques

The sky started to darken, the two of them were busy on the side of the lake. Some Vanilla firewood was brought because they were about to make a campfire. The food they were about to burn was ready, they were even impatient to enjoy their precious night.

Abraham was crafting wood to burn, they worked together to prepare everything. The firewood Vanilla was carrying was placed near Abraham and he sat on a large rock while cleaning up the remaining wood droppings attached to his arm.

"It turns out carrying a few pieces of wood alone has been very tiring," said Vanila.

"If you just sit down, let me prepare everything."

"It's okay, Rick. I want to help so I can feel the excitement of making a campfire."

Abraham turned toward Vanilla, frowning. Strange, didn't Vanila say that she had done something like this before but why did her words show as if she had never done it?

Indeed, until now he still feels that Vanila is a mysterious girl with many secrets. He should not think much and go back to doing his job. Vanila approached Abraham and crouched down by his side. Two logs were taken, and Vanilla placed them on a pile of wood that Abraham had already assembled.

"I help," he said.

The wood is neatly stacked and then burned. They both sat on a fallen piece of wood. Vanilla tightened his thick clothes because of the cold night air let alone the fire had not lit up big.

"How, Rick. Do you like this activity?" ask Vanila.

"Of course, Vanilla. I'll take you to a more pleasant place once my memory returns."

Vanilla smiled, every promise Abraham made her happy even though she knew it would not happen.

"I'm really looking forward to it, Rick," Vanila said with a sweet smile.

Abraham hugged his waist, they warmed each other until the bonfire lit up. Once you feel warm, the food starts to burn. The weather that night really supported the two of them together. The sky is so bright, the moon is shining brightly and the stars are scattered so that the sky increasingly looks beautiful.

"This is for you" Abraham gave Vanilla a ripe meal

"Thanks," the food was enjoyed, a bottle of drink completing their evening to keep them warm.

"It looks like it would be a lot of fun lying outside enjoying the night sky" Vanila said.

"Looks like you always say this, so let's do it!"

"If so we have to put up a tent first" said Vanila.

"Let's put it together after we're done."

Vanila nodded, around them very quiet. There were only the sounds of night insects and also night beasts. They were just the two of them in that place, Vanila was very happy with the situation as she did not have to worry about the people chasing after her.

Abraham also enjoyed his time together. All this time he was always hiding in the house, afraid of people who wanted to kill him due to debts he could not afford. Staying at home alone was not quiet as Bilt had come several times to scare her according to Vanila's request.

Their eyes saw the beautiful night sky, no matter how Vanila admired its beauty. What a memorable night that he hoped would not end soon.

"It doesn't feel like this is all over" Vanila said.

"Why? We can do it tomorrow again, right?"

"But tomorrow the weather is not necessarily this good. Usually in a forest like this it will continue to rain so tonight we are very lucky to see a beautiful night sky like this."

"Well, then I hope tonight doesn't end soon!"

"Did you enjoy our time together like this, Rick?" Vanilla turned, looked at Abraham for a moment and then again he saw the beautiful sky.

"Of course, Vanilla. Though I've lost my mind, but I feel like this is the most fun night of my life and I feel like I've never done this fun thing before."

"You sure you haven't done it?" Vanila looked back at him, a smile of happiness adorning her face at that moment.

"I think so. I feel like what we're doing today is something new I'm doing. Picnic under a tree, burning food in front of a campfire and lying under the sky and looking at how beautiful things are in the sky, I can't remember anything about it and I don't think I've ever done it!"

Vanilla's smile instantly disappeared, so Abraham was trying to find her memory? He should have known about it because if he had been in Abraham's position, he would have done it too. For some reason now he became worried, worried if Abraham's memory suddenly returned.

Whether it's tomorrow, the day after tomorrow or tomorrow again. Honestly speaking, he still wanted to be with the man, let alone their relationship being close. He even hoped that Abraham would not get his memories again for good so that they would remain that way.

What an evil desire and all that because of his family that has made him like that because he never got freedom and could not do what he wanted to do as he pleased.

Vanilla approached Abraham and hugged him, Abraham was very surprised because Vanila suddenly did so but he returned Vanilla's embrace. His hand rubbed Vanilla's head slowly, giving Vanilla a sense of comfort.

Vanilla's eyes closed, to enjoy the touch of Abraham's hand. If he had a magic wand, he would definitely stop time.

Not only was Abraham's hand rubbing his head, Abraham's lips were also on his face and cheeks. Vanilla enjoyed the kiss after the kiss given by Abraham until the man's lips landed on his rancid lips.

Abraham kissed Vanilla's lips lightly but the kiss deepened. Something was stirring inside him. Thirst, that's how he feels but not a drink. Abraham kissed Vanilla's lips full of na*su, he even turned around so that his body was on top.

"Vanila," Abraham whispered behind Vanilla's ear and kissed her nonstop, "Will you spend the night with me, Vanila?" he asked while whispering.

Vanilla was surprised, what did that question mean? Vanila was silent, she knew Abraham wanted something. Bilt's message recalled, The crazy plan to fight the older brother was remembered. He was in a dilemma, what answer should he give Abraham? Following Bilt's advice or against the older brother?

"Aren't you going, Vanila?" Abraham looked at. The look of their eyes met. Vanilla stared at the stars scattered in the sky and looked back at Abraham. The man will never be his, he knows it. If he agreed to Abraham's request then he should know the consequences but if he refused, would Abraham be angry?

"Don't just shut up and answer me!" Abraham looked down, kissed his lips again.

Vanilla's eyes were closed, both hands coiled around Abraham's neck. Care of the devil, what happens let it happen. Whatever he decided, he would not regret it because from the start, the man was indeed not his.