Week 270 – The plan is in motion

Tillie hoped she knew what she had gotten herself into.

“You can back out if you want,” Tank told her.

She drew in a breath then straightened her spine. They’d gone through everything in detail. She knew that Tank would be with her the entire time, the rest of his team would be watching their backs. She was sure that nothing could go wrong so long as she had these big, strong warriors at her back. “No, I don’t want to back out. Besides its too late to back out now, the plan is in motion.”

Tank sighed and she could tell he was less than enthusiastic about the whole thing. He’d made his position clear, the idea of using her as bait worried him but she and his team had talked him into it. She was pretty sure the only reason he was going along with it was because they hadn’t given him a choice.

“Lets get this over with,” Tank said, gathering supplies and ushering her out the the cabin’s door. Their plan was for him to pretend that he’d had enough of her and the trouble she’d caused and pretend he was willing to hand her over to O’Riley, for a profit.

With her stomach in knots she followed him out, reminding herself that even though she couldn’t see then Tank’s team was going to be right there watching over them.

Nothing was going to go wrong, and when this was over she would finally be free of O’Riley.

“Hey.” Tank’s large hand caught hers, turning her to face him. “I won’t let him hurt you again, okay?”

“I know you won’t.” Tillie smiled up at him then carefully rested her head on his chest. Maybe she’d been selfish in wanting him to be the one to play this out with her, he’d been hurt because of her, almost killed, what if O’Riley did kill him this time? “Maybe you should …”

“Don’t,” he warned. “No one else is going to watch your back because no one else will watch it like I will.” His hands moved to settle on her hips and she tilted her face up to meet his as his lips captured hers.

The kiss started out soft, almost tentative, but then Tank dragged her closer, his tongue swept into her mouth, and one of his hands curled possessively into her backside as the kiss grew steamier.

How did this man manage to affect her so much when she’d known him for such a short amount of time?

When he finally released her they were both breathing hard, both turned on, her panties were wet and she could feel his hard length between them.

“Later,” he murmured as his knuckles brushed across her cheek.

“I can’t wait.”

“You’re positive?” His dark eyes probed hers and she tried to hide her nerves. She was scared but she was doing this.

When she nodded he pulled her wrists behind her back and secured them with zip ties. Tillie had to fight not to panic, knowing part of the plan involved tying her up and actually being tied up were two different things. Next came a piece of duct tape over her mouth and she felt her heart rate accelerating. Tank scooped her up and put her in the trunk of the car, securing her ankles with another zip tie.

Then he pulled out a syringe and a small vial.

He was going to drug her?

That wasn’t part of the plan, at least not as far as she’d been aware.

Fear raged inside her. What was he doing?

“I’m sorry,” he whispered, then the needle pierced her skin and the world immediately began to grow fuzzy.

Was this still a plan to save her or had Tank just betrayed her for real?

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