Take me With you

“Please take me with you,” she says.

You stagger leaning against the door sill,” what did you say?”

Elizabeth gets up off the bed and walks over to you, placing her arms around your neck, gives you a kiss on the lips. “Please take me with you.” She asks again.

“Are you sure?”

“Very sure Mark, I’m surer than I have been in a long time.”

“But why it’s still better than 50/50 ill get caught?”

“First in the end you gave me a choice, and second when you came in me I became your woman, your mate, and mother of your children.” she says.

You give her a soft smile, “two bags and we need to be far away by morning.”

“Ok.” she says turning to her dresser opening several drawers. Pulling out some fresh clothes, Liz put them on hiding every inch of her creamy fleshy from your gaze. Elizabeth, newly clothed, walks over to you and gives you a deep promise filled kiss.

“Let’s finish dinner and get going.” she says.

Bang, Bang, Bang. You hear from downstairs.

You both descend the stairs to here another loud knock on the door. Elizabeth looks at you with a scared look in her eyes.

“Answer the door, don’t worry it’ll be alright.” You say.

Elizabeth heads to the door, while you duck into the kitchen retrieving the gun from the sink.

Peaking around the corner you watch as Elizabeth opens the door.