He stopped and called, "We need to talk about the ransom." Then he started taking slow, steady steps toward the front of the coffee shop."I've learned...how powerful prayers and faith can be in the last couple of weeks," Clevis answered the captain quieter than his previous outburst. "I've seen things that have made me a believer. I know those hostages will die in there if Jonas can't get them out. I know their only chance for survival is Jonas. Saving people in jams like we have in there is why. In any event, he had the money, he still had the girl and he hadn't been taken to jail. Now he had to get the girl back to her parents with as little difficulty as possible. The only concern he had was that she was showing signs of coming down with some sort of virus totally unrelated to her kidnapped circumstances. He was certain she had not seen his face in the light and that it would be almost impossible for her to describe either his sister or he to the authorities and she had no idea at. After little beer in one of the pubs we were on walk on the streets. The essence of alcohol and the cool breeze n a close companion I hugged n kissed her on her lips. She did not stop and enjoyed for few seconds. It was a little embarrassing but it was wonderful feeling. Bid bye to her that night. She was a little confused as to proceed or not, cos she hadn’t had much physical intimacy with her ex-bf and I was just a companion. For me it was just like friends with benefits. We were atleast. She sees me, suddenly, as a powerful, dangerous stallon, casting fear. Her pulse quickens. She wanted to challenge the stallon, to confront me, to show me she wasn't afraid. Perhaps a part of her wanted to conquer me. No matter how her conscious brain knew or believed about men and women and relationships, another part of her recognizes pure masculine power and wants to surrender to it. For that moment, that part of her wanted, and needed, to be dominated, to be overwhelmed, and to be.