Hostage

Chapter 5

I stared out the window, not 2 minutes earlier the steward told me that we would be landing about now, I was going to wake Jack but decided to let him sleep some more. Anthony came by me again, he glanced at Jack then returned his gaze to me.

"Excuse me, but I was wondering if I could have your number, you know in case you need anything" he winked and smiled at me.

"Sure" I smiled back. I grabbed his hand and wrote down a number, then he leaned down and snuck in a kiss before he pulled away.

"I hope i'll get to see you again, because you're amazing"  he said before he walked back into the steward area.

I laughed to myself about putting the number on Anthony's hand. That wasn't my number, that was my friend Gabe's number.

"Jack" I gently shook his shoulder. His eyes opened a bit but then closed again.

"Jack come on I haven't got all day" I sighed he was being difficult. Then I leaned in close to whisper and tickle his ear, but he got me. He turned around and kissed me. I pulled back and smiled.

"You got me!" I poked his chest.

"I know" he put on a cocky smile and stood up, then stretched.

"Come on, we don't have much time" I hurried him along, then I felt him grip my hand and pull me back, he slipped his hand around my waist and started walking. He snickered, then I looked up Anthony was scowling at Jack. I put my head down and kept walking. Soon we were out in broad daylight with baggage in hand.

I watched Jack walk to a young guy with a walkie talkie he said something to him and then came back.

"The motorcycle will be here in a minute" he smiled at me and reached for my hand which i quickly let him hold. A slick two seater red motorcycle pulled up, it was gorgeous! I smiled and almost ran to it. A middle aged guy  hopped off the bike and handed Jack the keys, he smiled at us.

Jack  hopped on the bike. He handed me a helmet and put his on too, then we sped off.  I snuggled deeper into his soft t shirt and warm body, i smiled yeah i think this is gonna be good.

__1 hour later__

Jack checked us into the huge hotel and let the lady show us to the elevator. The room was on the seventh floor which meant it was a long tension filled ride in the elevator. 

"Hey, i'm starving" I complained, right as the door opened.

"Don't worry we'll get some food" he smiled at me and walked out, I followed him to door 274 and walked in, it was a huge suite. The walls were a deep red and had modern artwork all around, and a balcony outside the glass door, the kitchen was conjoined with the main room and there were two bedrooms and a bathroom. I walked in and plopped on the soft couch. I heard Jack on the phone ordering room service.

Then he came to sit by me.

"You like the room?" he asked.

"of course!" i smiled and laid against his chest, then breathed in his intoxicating cologne. I started feeling sleepy just because of all the running around and rush of anxiety when those guys found us.