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Chapter 6 by brevdravis brevdravis

Good or Evil?

Take her by surprise.

You watch the woman carefully as you follow her. You have taken great care to be as quiet as possible, and she seems to be at ease now. You see her take a deep breath, and extend her arms out to her sides in a stretching yawn.

You move quickly, six steps and you are behind her. Your hand whips out to grab the gun in her outstretched hand, while your other hand grabs her around the mouth. She is startled by the action, and the gun comes free with no effort on your part at all. Yout toss the weapon away and grab her around the arms with your free hand.

Unfortunately for you, she has shaken off her suprise, and her teeth dig into the flesh of your hand. The pain is immediate, and you have difficulty holding her steady. Thinking quickly, you whip your leg around hers, and lean forward. The trip is successful, and you fall forward with her in your arms.

You hit the ground heavily, although she takes the brunt of the impact, which stuns her momentarily. You use the opportunity to improve your hold on her, grasping her arms tightly, and using your weight to hold her down. Her warm body beneath you arouses you slightly, and you note that she is very beautiful. Her moment of dizziness fades, and her eyes look at you accusingly. She realizes that you have her pretty well secured now, and fighting would be a bad idea.

"I give." She looks at you cautiously, her eyes scanning you for any openings. "Don't hurt me."

You look down at her, admiring her shapely form. Hurting her is not really that appealing, but doing other things is. You look at her sharply, not making any promises.

"Who are you?" You ask roughly. "Is there anybody else with you?"

She inhales sharply, her eyes scanning to the left and right before she answers.

"Gwen. Yeah, I have a bunch of friends in Macy's, and they are gonna kick your ass if you don't let me go."

Your eyes dart momentarily to the door of the department store. No movement comes from it. You look down at the woman beneath you. The nervous look in her eyes tells you that she is lying.

"Yeah right." You growl, not buying it. "Okay, Gwen. Since you've decided to lie to me, I guess I have to decide what to do with you."

The power you have over this woman is intoxicating. Your cock stiffens against your confining clothing, and all you can think about is how much you'd like to be inside her. Your gaze lingers on her body, but then, a little voice in the back of your head screams at you to let her go.

Give in to your desires?

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