Liz licked her lips nervously. She watched her kidnapper with nervous uncertain eyes. She didn't know exactly how she felt about being kissed in such an unusual way. It had been a nice kiss. At least she thought that it was a decent kiss. She wanted to do it again but she wasn't sure that he would welcome her practicing on him. She decided that she was going to take a chance. She slowly leans forward. She gives him time to move away if he wanted to. She gently brushed her lips against his.