Liz heart was beating so fast. She had never been in a situation like this. She didn't know what to think, say, or do. She liked the way his boy felt against hers. Without thinking about it she began running her hands through his hair. She had never touched a man's hair before so she took a moment to enjoy the feel of it against her fingers. She didn't mind the rough feel of his hands against her smooth skin. The roughness helped her remember who she was with. She kissed him again this time licking his lips curiously.

Your hand in his hair, and your tongue upon his lips were all more and more stimulating. Samuel's handsheld you a bit more firmly, and his right squeezed you thigh! Before Samuel knew it, his left hand held your face, whilst his right explored the less apropriate areas abour you body, paying especial mind to your more femenine features.

Liz's breathing increased in speed. She had no idea what was hspenung. She only know that she was excited and terrified at the same time. She watched her kidnapper careful. Looking for clues to what he wanted and what he planned to do. She slowly moved one hand from his hair to his arm. She traced her fingers from shoulder to elbow and back again. She didnt seem to mind her gentle timid touches.

It was an unexpected cough form Samuel's co-worker that broke the kiss, and enthusiasm that was hanging with it. Samuel's partner had just woken up and wanted to remind Samuel of their mission. Samuel, though startled managed to keep a smile. He didnt fix his now messy hair, he just inched back slowly. "Thank you." He whispered, somewhat surprised with where things escelated to, but not in the least unhappy about it.

"Ill leave you two to watch the train for a bit. Im gunna catch a few z's." Samuel said before standing up, and going onto the next box car over. It still wasnt morning quite yet, and the sun was barely begining to climb up to the distant horizon. Samuel's partner gave a short whistle of aproval to you and Samuel, before propping himself up right, and shakily rising to stand.

Liz blushed when the other guy cleared his throat. She quickly moved away from her kidnapper. She was glad that the other guy interrupted them. She was also disappointed that he had interrupted them. She leaned against the wall of the cab struggling to understand what she was thinking and feeling. She needed time. Thankfully her kidnapper was going to sleep and the other guy was taking over the train allowing her to sit and sort through everything.

Sanuel went to sleep thinking "oh what a dreadfull person i am. Kidnapping a young woman, than kissing her! Oh goodness, this mission just got tougher." Well, perhaps when he woke up, he could make sense of things. He did enjoy himself after all, so what he did couldnt have been THAT bad.

Samuel's partner pulled himself into the conductor chair with a huge grin on his face. "So getting the hots for the boss eh?" He says over his shoulder teasingly. He had an idea in his head of how things happened and was wrong, but there was no changing his mind. He knew that Samuel was devoted to his job, so he assumed you had attempted to win your freedom over a kiss, and a little flesh.

Liz shook her head. "What good would that do me?" But she knew he wasn't listening. She had seen his kind before. She leaned against the wall of the cab trying to figure out what was happening to her. "Why would he do that?" She asked herself. She couldn't believe that he found her attractive. Maybe he just hadn't had a woman in awhile. "That has to be it." The kidnapper's partner probably thought she was alittle bit nutty sitting there talking to herself.

Several hours of a long boring train ride later, Samuel's watch begins beeping. Figuring out the buttons to stop it is practically impossible, and he seems to be calmly sleeping through it.

Liz wasnt sure what to do. Surely the alarm had been set for something specific. She looked to the one man but he didnt seen to acknowledge the alarm in anyway. So she got up and made her way to her kidnapper. She studied the watch intently. There had to be a way to shut it off but she didnt see it. So she shook his shoulder.

It took a few taps and a shake. Samuel must have been realy tired, but he did wake up in the end. He yawned and noticed his watch was beeping. "Oh! Why thank you Liz." He said before pushing the acreen itself in. It was like a regular alarm clock! Smash the top till it shuts up! Well, now that was taken care of. "Our rise should be here any minut now!

"Your welcome." Liz whispered as she moved away from him. She didn't know what was going to happen next. Her kidnapper mentioned a ride coming. She wondered where they were going now. She wrapped her arms around herself trying to calm herself. Had the lost the police? Did she want to police to find them?

*Whoosh-Whoosh-Woosh-Woosh* what could that noise be? Samuel didnt seem bothered by it. He simply walked towards the back of the box car.

*Whoosh-Whoosh-Woosh-Woosh* louder this time. As ig whatever it was was getting closer. Trees near the train started swaying as if pushed by a strong wind. Samuel opens the back door and the sight of traintracks dissapearing behind you is visible all the way to the mountain.

*Whoosh-Whoosh-Woosh-Woosh* now the sound was incredibly loud, and noticably fast. All of a sudden, in front of the open door, a rope ladder apeared! It just fell from the sky!

"C'mon lets go!" Samuel shouts over the ruckus. His blond hair was wavig about as if running from the open doorway. Any loose clothes and articles in the box car were pushed away as well. Samuel's shirt was pushed up and aside a few inches by thebincredible wind that was pouring through the doorway, showing what years of hard mercenary work does to your body. Along with several scars, a well defined abbdominal region was beared seemingly as a proud trophy to show for his hard work. As if his billion dollar bank account, great hair, and tonned skin woulnt make him good enough, right?

Sammuel was waving at you to hurry over. He knew that you likely wouldnt be able to climb the ladder against the wind currents, so what coul he possibly expect you to do? This was a task for marines or somethig! None the less, he held the ladder and kept signalling you over.

Liz knew what the sound was immediately. A helicopter. She had never been on a helicopter. She wasn't sure if she would be able to climb up the ladder. She struggled against the wind. It was hard to move at all. She wasn't exactly a heavy weight. She slowly made her way towards him. She kept her head down. She hoped by doing so that she wouldn't get as much dust into her eyes. It took several minutes but she was finally able to reach the ladder.

As you got to the ladder, Samuel motioned for you to go first. "Ill be right behind you in case something goes wrong!" He shouts over the ar currents. He held the ladder in place with his left hand, and held his right hand out to you. Itwas actually the most gentlemanly thing he could think to do. So, whilst dust, and stray leaves whipped about, and the train continued on its path, Samuel waited for you.

He without realizing made quite a tantalizing gesture with his body language. His smile, and open arms would be so easy to fall into. It would be so easy to let him, and his various muscles carry you up the ladder, likely with ease. The possibility of wrapping up in his armour wasoh so realistic.

Liz swallowed at her kidnappers open invitation. She didn't know what he was offering her so much. His kindness confused her as much as the invitation its themselves did. She licked her lips uncertainly. But she wasn't sure she was ready for whatever he was offering. She grabbed the ladder. She struggled to hold the rope as she made up way to the helicopter above.

As you went up the ladder, Samuel followed pursuit from the other side, making sure you didnt fall. He acted as a sorts of safety net, prepared to snatch you from thin air if you slipped. He remained only a run or two lower than you, all the way up until you got to the helicopter. Then he switched to the same side as you, climbed the rest of the way up, and handed you one of two helmets. He was putting on the other.

The helicopter was quite luxurious. From within, you couldnt hear the raging wind, and the intwrior was very fancy. It had leather seats, a fancy chrome finish, and.... A wine bucket? This was Samuel's privately ownt helicopter! Well when you have money things like this just sorta pop up, but... To believe he actually let you onto his personal, non mission related property! He casually poured himself a glass as he got on board, and using the microphone on his headset asked "Hey pete, do you know what wine is in the wine bucket today? It simply says green grass. Is it another bottle of that crap James buys when he is in a hurry?" To which the reply was "HAHA! Yes sir."

Liz sat in the first chair she came to. She was terrified and confused. She didn't understand her kidnapper. He wasnt like anyone she had dealt with before. Not that she had a lot to compare him with. She wrapped her arms around herself and wondered what would happen next. Could things get any stranger? She laughed softly. Considered the way the day had gone she was afraid that was very likely.

After a glass of what was awkwardly bitter wine, samuel relaxed and sat back as the country side whizzed past. The helicopter was nice and cool, and smelt of pine. The 3 hour ride was rather enjoyable. After a while, you passed by a large city, and landed on a onyx toned 10 story building. There, somebody was waiting. They opened the doors, and gestured for you each to step out. Since Samuel was on the opposite side, he waited on you.

Liz was alittle nervous about getting off the helicopter. Having never gotten off one before she was afraid she would hurt herself. She carefully stepped out. She nearly lost her footing but she was able to catch herself. She hurried over to the wall as far away from the helicopter. She huddled by the wall. She was tempted to run but she had no where to go so she simply waited.

When you stumbled, you may have been surprise to find Samuel's hand clasp you own. He was surprisingly gentle, and smiled down at you as you got down. He fot down after you, and signalled the pilot away. A few moments later, the whirlwind settled, and he turne to face you. "We will stay here in one of my hoteks tonight okay? Tomarow we make for the border. However, before i lock you up until sunrise tomarow, i want to apologize, its just policy. Until then, would you like to hit the city?"

He gestured with his hand behin him to... WAS THAT VEGAS?!?! The neon signs, the lights, the advertisements, hundreds, no thousands, maybe even millions of people rushing about the streets having fun! The city was buzzing with life, yet it was barely noon! Samuel actually ownt a hotel here! But as great as the city was, one had to know it was in Arizona, very very far from your home and your father.

Kidnapping you was officially a federal crime, and if Samuel were caught, he would spend his entire life in prison.