Andy
After my captor left in the morning, I racked my brain trying to figure out if I knew him. They did say that they knew me and that I snuck away in the night from them. Hell, I have never left anyone without telling them why I was leaving. Although, I have never had any long-term relationships other than Ollie. Yes, I dated a few guys that lasted a few weeks, but it was never anything serious. In fact, I never expected to spend the rest of my life with one man until I met Ollie. I didn’t recognize the voice either. When had I ever met this guy?
His comment about Ollie being taken care of also bothered me. What did that mean? I knew Ollie was working a big case. Was me being held here related to that? I really wished Ridge and Blake were helping Ollie with this case. Ollie did say he was getting help from a new officer, I hope he is good guy and will be looking out for Ollie like I knew Ridge and Blake would. Even without Ridge and Blake, I knew deep down in my heart that Ollie was doing everything he could to find me.
I decided I needed to try to figure out how to get out off of this mess. My eyes were still covered with a blindfold, and my hands were tied behind my back. My legs were also bound. My first order of business was to get the blindfold off.
I started to rub my head against the blankets, to see if I could get it loose. I quickly discovered that it was duct tape when the first try caused my hair to be pulled. Over the next two or three hours, I worked the duct tape back and forth, knowing that the pain would be worth it if it meant that I could get my hands untied. I finally got the tape above my eyes so that I could see.
Once I could see, I looked around the room. I was lying on a bed in a bedroom; the room was very similar to the bedroom that Ollie and I shared. Of course, there were probably thousands of bedrooms in thousands of apartment buildings like this in Miami. I saw a clock on the nightstand beside the bed, it was about 1 o’clock in the afternoon.
I looked down at my feet and saw that they were tied with rope. The kind of rope that rock climbers use, it looked like it was about a half an inch thick. I tried to kick my feet to get out of the rope, but it only seemed to make the knot tighter. I need to think of how I can cut through the rope that was binding my hands. I moved to the edge of the bed and fell to the floor; the duct tape was still stuck in my hair.
I looked at the bed frame, it was metal. I sighed, the edge was fairly smooth, but I had to try. I maneuvered myself with the rope binding my hands against the frame and started to saw back and forth. I looked at the clock; it was now after 2 PM and I had not even begun to cut through the rope. I sighed as I looked around the room for something sharper.
I rolled across the floor to the door that led to the bathroom that was off the bedroom. I kicked my feet to close the door. Once the door was closed, I wiggled until I was close to the bottom hinge on the door. I was hoping the hinge would be sharp enough to cut through the rope. The portion of the hinge that the removable pin went through did have some sharp edges.
I started to move my hands up and down and after another hour I could tell that the rope was starting to fray. I worked for the next couple of hours, and I still wasn’t halfway through the rope. I had to stop to rest every half hour or so. It was now after 6 PM, I was worried that my captor would be coming home from work soon.
A few hours later, I had made some progress but still had a long way to go. I was relieved that so far, the man had not come back to the apartment. My muscles ached from being tied behind my back and from the constant sawing as I tried to cut the rope. It was now getting dark, and I was getting very tired.
I guess I dozed off; I woke up just as the sun was starting to shine through the window. I looked at the clock; it was a few minutes before 6:30 in the morning. I resumed trying to cut the rope, it felt like it was starting to loosen. Encouraged, I sawed up and down faster, a half an hour later, my hands were finally free. I quickly untied my legs and ripped the last of the duct tape from my head.
I stood and tried to get my balance, being tied up for over 24 hours had made all my muscles a little stiff and sore. Just as I was ready to open the bedroom door to make my escape, I heard the apartment door open and close. Damn it, my captor must be back. I looked around the room to find something to fight him with.
Eric Swanson
Eric woke the next morning; he smiled as he felt Seth’s arms wrapped around him and Seth’s morning wood nestled in his ass crack. He never felt this good waking up next to Kayla; she always made him put on underwear before they went to sleep. There was just something about sleeping in the nude and I decided that I would never wear anything to bed ever again.
Seth kissed Eric’s neck and said, “Good Morning. Did you sleep well?”
Eric sighed, “Never better. Thank you for staying.” He turned to face Seth and gave him a proper kiss.
Seth smiled, “It was my pleasure. I know this may sound weird since we have only seen each other twice, but I could really get used to waking up like this every morning.”
Eric chuckled, “Me too.”
The pair shared another kiss. Seth asked, “So, what is your plan now?”
Eric sighed, “I don’t know. I guess the first thing I need to do is call off my wedding.”
Seth asked, “Are you seriously thinking you might stay in Miami?”
Eric shrugged, “I am going to call Anderson and Associates just to see if they filled the position I was supposed to interview for. Maybe they will give me another chance. The more I thought about it while I was locked in that room, the more I liked the idea of fresh start. Miami seems as good as any place for that.”
Seth smiled, “Do you think I might be a part of that fresh start?”
Eric raised an eyebrow, “You might be a very big part of that fresh start. If you want to be.”
Seth answered with a passionate kiss; they were interrupted by Eric’s phone signaling a new text message. Eric looked at his phone, the text was from his mom, “We want to take you to breakfast. Can you be ready in an hour?”
Eric checked the time; it was a little after 7:00. He asked Seth, “Would you like to go to breakfast and meet my parents?”
Seth laughed, “Are you serious? You want me to meet your parents the morning after you came out to them and after our second night together?”
Eric sighed, “Yeah, I do. I can’t help it; I have a feeling that I want something more with you. I know we only just met, but I have never felt like this before. What about you?” Eric sucked in a deep breath, hoping Seth was having the same feelings.
Seth smiled, “I definitely have the same feelings about you. To tell you the truth, I felt it that first night we were together.”
They shared another kiss. Eric sent a reply text to his mom, “Sounds good, I am bringing a friend.”
His mom responded, “Okay??”
Eric chuckled as he showed Seth the text. Eric sat up and threw his legs over the side of the bed. He took a deep breath and said, “While I am on a roll, I guess I should call Kayla now.”
Seth moved to his side and kissed his cheek, “It’s an hour earlier in Chicago, will be she awake?”
Eric laughed, “I don’t care, I just want to get this over with.”
Eric took a deep breath and pushed the call button. Kayla answered on the fourth ring.
She answered in a groggy voice, “Hello.”
Eric said, “Kayla, it’s Eric.”
She paused for a moment, “Eric! What the hell is going on? I get a phone call from some cop that says he’s from Miami and that you have been kidnapped. You had better be in Dallas with your parents and what is this nonsense about you having a job interview? You have a job, and we are not moving to Miami. You need to tell me…”
Eric rolled his eyes, “Kayla, for once in your life, shut the hell up and listen to me.”
Kayla scoffed, “What?”
Eric said, “Be quiet and listen to what I am telling you. Yes, I am in Miami; Yes, I came here for a job interview. I did get kidnapped, but you obviously don’t care about that. We will not be getting married; I have met someone here and I want to see where things go with them.”
Kayla gasped, “You can’t be serious. What is she, some bitch you met at the beach?”
Eric sighed, “No, she is not some bitch that I met at the beach. His name is Seth. Kayla, I am gay and I do not love you. I do not want to marry you. I do not want to keep working for your father. I like it in Miami, and I plan to stay here.”
She stuttered, “But… What about… What am I going to tell everyone?”
Eric chuckled, “I don’t care what you tell your friends and family. Tell them I’m an asshole; tell them it’s all my fault. I really don’t give a shit right now.”
Kayla huffed, “Oh, I promise you, they will know you are an asshole.”
Eric laughed even harder, “That’s perfect Kayla, I’m hanging up now. Don’t call me again, and I wish you the best.”
Eric ended the call and started to breathe again. He turned to see Seth staring at him with wide eyes and his mouth open.
Seth muttered, “Wow.”
Eric smiled, “That really felt good.”
Seth chuckled, “Yeah, it seems like you have been holding that in for a while.”
Eric nodded, “You have no idea.”
Eric’s phone started to ring; he sighed as he saw it was Kayla. He declined the call and went to his settings to block her.
He sighed, “I’m sure the rest of her family will be calling me soon.” He powered his phone off and set it on the table.
Seth and Eric took a quick shower and got dressed to go meet Eric’s parents for breakfast. Eric kissed Seth just as they were getting ready to walk out the door. He said, “Relax, I’m sure my parents will like you.”
As they opened their door, Eric’s parents were coming out of their room. Eric grabbed Seth’s hand, took a deep breath and said, “Mom, dad, this is my friend, Seth.”
Eric’s parents forced a smile, his dad said, “Nice to meet you, Seth.”
His mom nodded, “Um…Yes, it’s nice to meet you… Wait, did you two spent the night together?”
Eric’s dad rolled his eyes, “Dear, don’t ask questions that you really don’t want an answer to.”
Blake
Ridge and I ran out of the hospital, Ridge was calling the station to get Elliot’s address. We drove out of the parking lot as soon as we had it. The Captain called and told us that he also had two patrol cars on the way to Elliot’s apartment. We needed to wait for them to arrive, they were to be our back up. Ridge told me to stop at his house so he could grab his weapon, it was right on the way to Elliot’s apartment.
I said, “Damn it, that is what Ollie was trying to tell me when he was being loaded on that stretcher yesterday. He wasn’t asking if Elliot was hurt, he was telling me Elliot shot him.”
Ridge nodded, “You may be right.”
We drove in silence for a few minutes.
I asked, “Why would Elliot want to shoot Ollie?”
Ridge sighed, “Where did you say Elliot was from?”
I said, “Ollie told me he moved here from Tampa Bay. Why?”
Ridge asked, “Isn’t Andy from Tampa Bay?”
I nodded, “Yes, he is. Do you think that Elliot is an old boyfriend of Andy’s?”
Ridge shrugged, “I’m not sure, but my gut tells me that we might find Andy at Elliot’s apartment.”
I gasped. “Holy shit, that never occurred to me.”
My mind raced, I pressed the accelerator to the floor, we needed to get to Elliot’s apartment fast. Thankfully the patrol officers were arriving just as we were. We ran the steps up to the third floor to apartment 322. As we got to the door, we heard what sounded like furniture breaking. Ridge kicked the door open and yelled, “Miami Police.”
Cody Williams
Cody woke up on Saturday morning with his arms around his wife and his hard cock wedged against her ass. He smiled when he felt Jared’s arms around him and Jared’s swollen manhood tight against his own ass. He gave Ella’s neck a sweet kiss and Jared stirred behind him and gave him a gentle kiss.
Ella said, “Good morning, did you guys sleep well.”
They both answered to the affirmative. Ella reached back to stroke Cody’s already leaking pole. Cody cupped one of her firm breasts in one hand and reached back to stroke Jared’s rod with the other. This was truly the best of both worlds.
Moments later, Cody was feasting on Jared’s cock. Seeing her husband sucking another man, really did turn Ella on. Knowing that his wife was turned on, only encouraged Cody. Jared was just happy to have anyone service him so expertly. Ella soon joined Cody sucking on Jared’s manhood.
Jared sighed, “Damn it, you need to stop that, or I am going to cum. I want to suck Cody now.”
Everyone shifted around and Jared took Cody into his warm, wet mouth, Ella went back to work on Jared’s pole. Just like the night before, moans and slurping sounds filled the room. The trio continued to orally please each other until Jared rolled over and gasped, “Cody, will you please fuck me?”
Ella grinned, “Oh, that would be so hot.”
Once again they all moved into place. Cody was on his back, his cock pointed to the heavens, Jared squatting above that cock and Ella hovering over Cody’s face. Jared and Ella both lowered themselves into position at the same time. Cody nearly passed out from the pleasure, his wife’s juicy pussy to feast on and Jared’s sweet tight ass hugging his aching cock. God, it could never be any better than this.
Ella reached down to stroke Jared’s bouncing dick as Cody thrust his hips up and down. Jared and Ella shared a kiss as they continued to ride Cody. Once again they all shifted, Ella got off Cody and Jared came down to Cody for a passionate kiss. Cody wrapped his arms around Jared and without removing his cock from Jared’s ass, flipped over so Jared was on his back with is legs in the air.
Ella smiled as he watched her husband pounding their new friend. She pushed a finger into her moist pussy as she watched Cody’s rose bud bloom on every stroke. She moved behind her husband and bent to lick Cody’s pucker. Cody gasped, his wife had never rimmed him before. He smiled as he thought this whole experience was turning out to be the best thing to ever happen to him.
Jared’s tight hole and Ella’s tongue in his ass soon had Cody on the brink of cumming. He announced that he was close and was answered with moans of approval from both Ella and Jared. Within seconds, all three were in the throes of orgasm and spilling their juices all over each other.
Jared, Cody and Ella rolled onto their backs, trying to catch their breath.
Jared said, “I am so glad you asked me to spend the night.”
Ella giggled, “I was just thinking the same thing.”
Cody exhaled, “You guys are both amazing.”
He leaned over and gave each of his partners a sweet kiss on their cheeks.
After they caught their breath, they all shared a quick shower. They decided to go get some breakfast. They all got along just as well dressed as they did naked. Ella really did like Jared and Jared liked her too. Cody was thrilled that they were getting along and wondered if Ella would be open to inviting another person into their love making when they returned to Atlanta. Cody didn’t have anyone in particular in mind but assumed they could find someone that he and Ella could both agree on.
After they finished eating breakfast, Jared gave both Ella and Cody a hug and a kiss. He said, “If you guys ever find yourself in Miami again, give me a call.”
Ella smiled, “You can count on it.”
Cody grinned at his wife’s response to Jared’s offer. They would certainly have to talk more about this. Jared left to go home, and Cody and Ella returned to their hotel room. Once they were back in their room, Cody called his boss.
He said, “Yeah, I’m safe and everything is good. Ella flew in and is with me now. The cops want us to stay for a couple days, just in case they have any more questions.”
His boss said, “Why don’t you stay for the whole week, you guys deserve a little vacation. I talked to Matt at Barlow Enterprises; I think he is ready to sign that contract.”
Cody said, “I can meet with him on Monday, just to follow up, if you want me to.”
His boss said, “If you do that, then you can definitely take the rest of the week off. I’ll even pay for your hotel room for the week. Call me Monday after you meet with him and let me know how it goes.”
Cody ended the call and then called Matt Morgan at Barlow. Matt was happy that Cody was safe and said that he would be happy to meet with him on Monday to sign their contract.
Ella shook her head as Cody ended the call. “You never stop working, do you?”
Cody gave her a kiss, “It will take me about an hour on Monday morning. We will then have the entire week to do whatever we want to do. My boss is paying for our room for the whole week.”
Ella grinned as she called her boss to tell them that she would taking the week off.
Cody wrapped his arms around his wife, “What would you like to do first?”
She grinned, “Let’s get back into bed, just the two of us this time.”
Cody nodded, “I like that idea very much.”
Ella added, “Then we can go buy a swimsuit for each of us and go to the beach.”
Cody gave her another kiss, “I like that idea too.”
Ella said, “Then, when we get back to Atlanta, maybe we can talk about having more fun with other people.”
Cody said, “You are just full of good ideas this morning.”
Ella grinned, “You know, that guy Todd, that I work with?”
Cody nodded, “Yes. I have always thought he was good-looking.”
She smirked, “Well, he told me last week that he broke up with his boyfriend a month ago, but he just met a nice girl. I think they may be open to having a little fun.”
Cody thought about seeing his wife with another woman and he didn’t hate the vision. He grinned, “That would be so awesome.”
Andy
I was still trying to find something to defend myself with when I heard my captor walking down the hall. I grabbed a small stool that sat beside the dresser, from the several pairs of shoes that were surrounding the stool, I assumed he used it sit on while he tied his shoes. I heard the doorknob start to turn as I raised the stool above my head.
I stood behind the door waiting for the right time to attack. I heard the man mutter, “Shit.” When he saw that I was not still tied up and on the bed. I stepped out and began to swing the stool, he quickly pulled the door shut, I didn’t get a good hit on him. I pulled the door open and we took off running down the hall.
As soon as he got back to the living room, I saw him pull a gun out of the holster that was laying on the couch. He turned the gun toward me, and I swung the stool again. This time, I succeeded in knocking the gun out of his hand. It flew across the room. The man fall back and then tried to crawl toward the gun. I swung the stool again; this time I hit him in the face. He was sprawled on the floor as I threw the stool to the side and jumped on top of him. His fist connected with my face before I straddled his chest and began to wildly swing at his face. My knuckles began to bleed as they repeatedly hit his teeth. I heard the door bust open.
Ridge
From the sounds coming from Elliot’s apartment, I knew he was not alone. I nodded to Blake and the officers that were backing us up just before I kicked open the door. We all had drawn our weapons.
I yelled, “Miami Police.”
We saw Andy on top of Elliot, beating the hell out of him. I quickly ran to pull Andy off, and Blake ran to restrain Elliot. One of the patrol officers noticed the gun laying on the floor and quickly secured it.
Andy was panting as he wrapped me in a hug, “I am so glad to see you guys.”
I held him. “I know, we are glad to see you too. Everything is fine now.”
Two of the officers helped Elliot to his feet. Andy turned to get a good look at his captor for the first time. He said, “Who the hell are you and why did you bring me here?”
Blake said, “This is Elliot Adkins.”
Andy looked again, “Elliot, from my old high school in Tampa Bay?”
Elliot lifted his bloody face up and said, “Yes, I’m surprised you even remember me. You wouldn’t even talk to me back then.”
Andy asked, “So, you decided to kidnap me, just so I would talk to you?”
Elliot said, “You snuck away in the middle of the night before I could tell you that I liked you.”
Andy rolled his eyes, “That was years ago, and I ran away from home when my father found out I was gay. I wasn’t running from you.”
Elliot sighed, “But I really liked you.”
Andy said, “I might have at least talked to you if I had known, but this is a bit too much. Don’t you think?”
Blake pulled Elliot’s hands behind his back to put the handcuffs on and said, “You guys can talk about the old days later. Right now, Elliot Adkins, you are under arrest for the abduction of Andrew Chase, the murder of Nicholas Houston and the attempted murder of Oliver Hemple.”
Andy’s eyes went wide, “Attempted murder of Ollie? You son of a bitch.”
Before I could stop him, Andy ran to Elliot and landed another right cross to his already bruised and bloody face. I quickly restrained Andy and I noticed a little smirk on Blake’s face. To be honest, I was tempted to let Andy keep going.
Andy turned to me, “Where is Ollie? Is he okay?”
I grabbed Andy by the shoulders, “Calm down Andy, Ollie is okay.” I turned to the other officers and said, “Get him down to the station and in a holding cell. Keep him in a cell by himself, we don’t want any of the other prisoners to find out he’s a cop.”
Andy said, “Let the asshole get the shit kicked out of him. What about Ollie?”
I said, “He was shot last night. He is in stable condition and at the hospital. Blake and I are going to take you there right now.”
To be Continued…
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