SOMEDAY; KIDNAPPED

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Danny POV:

I wake up the next morning to the smell of coffee, I jump in the shower, and get ready for work. I go into the kitchen and see Kristen making us some coffee. I go up behind her and grab her by her waist, and by her body language she was smiling. She brings her hands behind her, wrapping them around my waist. I turned her around, put my hands on either side of her face, and kissed her.

"Good morning beautiful," I say.

"Good morning handsome," She replied, handing me a cup of coffee. "I have to get ready for work."

"Alright. Hey, I love you."

"I love you too."

'Someday, I am going to ask that girl to marry me,' I thought, as she took off.

Kristen POV:

I went into the bedroom, picked out one of my favorite suits for work. Which is a dark grey blazer, navy blue button up blouse, black slacks, and my favorite high heel boots, I get it together, and jump in the shower. A few minutes later, I get out, change, put on a little makeup, do my hair, and then head back into the kitchen. I see Danny making me a cup of coffee. He looks so sexy in his grey blazer, blue button up shirt with a red and black tie, black slacks, and black shoes.

'Someday, I plan on marrying this man,' I thought, as I just stared at him. "Excuse me, do I know you?" He was smirking, I could tell by his body language.

"I don't know," He answered, as he turned to face me. He whistled at me. "Looking good babe."

"Well, you don't look so bad yourself."

"Thank you." He hands me my cup of coffee. "You ready for work?"

"Yeah, are you?"

"I'm always ready for work."

"I know you are." We leave, get into the car, and head to work. Once at work, we get inside, and go into Danny's office. He shuts the door behind us, and we work on some paperwork.

* * *

As we were working on the paperwork my cell phone goes off. I look at the number calling, even though it's a New York number I didn't recognize it, but I still answered it. But, to be honest, I kind of wished that I didn't answer it, and this is why.

"This is Detective Meyers," I answer.

"Hello Detective," the man said.

"Who the hell is this?" When I asked that Danny came straight over to me.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

"Oh no, you called me. So, that means you tell me who you are. I don't play guessing games."

"I won't tell you my name, but I will tell you who I work for?"

"Who's that then?"

"The Blue Templar." I looked over at Danny, scared, and he was concerned.

"What do you want?" I ask, keeping my cool.

"Isn't it obvious? We want you."

"No I will never, ever, ever come back. I walked for a damn good reason, and I plan on staying out."

"Oh but here's the thing, Kristen. No one is ever free from the Templar."

"I am free, and I plan on staying that way."

"No, you see, I'm afraid that we can't have that."

"Yeah and what are you going to do?"

"I won't tell you." With that, the line went dead. I threw my phone across the office, and started freaking out. Danny grabbed me, I put my head on his chest, and I just lost it.

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