Dirty Break (18+)

In Which Something Starts to Come Together

They were at what looked like nothing so much as an abandoned small aircraft hangar in the middle of fucking nowhere. She understood that criminal activity had to, by its very nature, usually be conducted somewhere out of the way and very much on the down low - but it didn't lend itself to a whole host of escape opportunities. She'd thought that Leon might leave her figuratively out in the cold,  blindfolded and locked in the car but he seemed to understand that that would prove too much temptation for her and he had dragged her along with them, his grip not brutal but certainly enough to let her know that he wasn't playing and that any attempts to cause trouble would not be brooked in the slightest. It had done something funny to her insides, truth be told, but having had a little time to dissect it as they stood off in a small partitioned room that had probably served as an office she decided that it was indigestion or something similar and was ignoring it. Conor and the other men were out patrolling and making sure everything was secure for whatever was going to happen next, but Leon was there in the far corner, leant indolently against an abandoned desk and watching her as though he expected her to turn tail and run at any moment. She'd been tempted, sure, but the blindfold had been replaced for the last half an hour of the journey so she had literally no idea where the fuck she was or if she was near anywhere that she could feasibly escape to. She'd heard voices a couple of times now and didn't know if they were Conor and the men or whether someone else was in the vicinity. It seemed worth a try either way, so she'd been working the courage up to scream for a while and as Leon took a short break from staring at her in order to check his watch, she gave into the impulse and screamed bloody murder.

She ran at the same time, knowing that Leon would be gunning for her, and ended up with the front of her mashed up against the corrugated metal of the hangar and her back plastered to Leon's hard body. She hadn't really expected anything to come of it  - and certainly the smart thing to do would have been to bide her time and wait for a better moment to do it - but she needed to do something. It went against her nature to sit there and wait to see what her fate was going to be - and she wasn't going to lie that her proximity to Leon and the strength with which he forced her against the side of the building was having an effect on certain parts of her anatomy. One burly arm was wrapped around her waist and then reached up to cover her mouth and all she could smell, taste and feel was him - made worse by the fact that the adrenaline was making her draw quick, panicked breaths that made her lightheaded. He could have clapped that huge hand over her nose as well and she'd have passed out in a matter of minutes, leaving her completely at his mercy, as though she wasn't close enough already. Her pussy betrayed her and dampened at the thought, at the fact that she wouldn't be able to stop him from doing whatever he wanted to do.

"I thought you were smarter than that, a University educated girl like you. I thought you'd wait for a better chance, at least."

The rumble in his voice as he spoke in her ear suggested that he wasn't completely unaffected by their proximity, which was a heady, strangely reassuring feeling to have as she felt as though the bottom was falling out of her world. It was reassuring, in a way - not reassuring enough though when wriggling to get free wedged the undeniably hard length of his cock against the cleft of her arse and he groaned in her ear, making her legs go liquid.

"Stay the fuck still, Lydia. I really don't think this is the position you want to be in with your kidnapper."

Lydia's brain very much agreed with that statement; other parts of her did not. Still, she stilled at his forthright words.

"Good girl. Now, I'm going to let you go because this is not a relationship that either of us needs complicating any further. I need you to stay quiet because it's not doing either of us any good when you scream. Don't test me on this Lydia."

She nodded as much as she could given their position and waited for him to let her go, only realising that he'd actually lifted her up against his body and the hangar when her feet touched back down to the ground. She stood stock still for a moment as she evaluated what her next move should be as well as she could when the world was still spinning around her. Then she ran again.