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against your will. If you had told me to stop, I would have."
Scrappling in an attempt to achieve her physical freedom, unable to gain any ground, especially
since Tia exerted little effort to hold Jody down, Jody surrendered and stopped wrestling with her
captor, the tears beginning again. "I don't want to have these feelings toward you..." she finally
admitted, breathing it out as though she had been fighting to keep air in her lungs and had to
exhale.
"Why?"
"WHY??!!" Jody almost laughed at the question but thought better of it when she saw that Tia
was deadly serious. "You abducted me! You are holding me hostage and you're probably going
to kill me once you get the money!" The impact of her own words struck her like a hard slap in
the face and her eyes promptly stung with tears again.
Realizing what Jody was saying and fearing, Tia felt the immediate need to comfort and reassure
her. She knew she had to tell her she would not only never kill her, she would never allow one
hair on her head to be harmed. "Shhhh, shhhhh, Jody, no. No." Tia loosened her grip on Jody's
wrists. "Listen to me...shhhhh." When she had the heiress' undivided attention, she continued.
"I'm not going to kill you. I give you my word."
"Your word? Jesus Christ, Tia...!" Jody's expression was incredulous.
"Okay, all right, I know that sounds ridiculous under the circumstances," Tia conceded, "but..."
Then the ex-operative thought about what she was saying. Of course it made no sense. She was
not exactly exhibiting that she had the heiress' best interest at heart by holding her captive in a
secluded, self-contained area until she got paid handsomely for this task. She relaxed her grip
even more on Jody's wrists as her anger dissipated. "Jody...I don't want to hurt you. Not any
more than I already have."
"Then why are you doing this?" Her words emerged as a hiss but there was a genuine question in
her eyes.
"Because your husband is paying me to..." It came out before she thought about it, startled by her
own slip, wondering if it was Fruedianly intentional but her surprise at herself was no match for
the stunned look of ultimate betrayal and hurt on her captive's face.
"Wh-what?" No. Not Tony. She knew things weren't perfect between them and that he had a
greedy side but...this...? Tony had it too good to do something like this. Didn't he? No. It couldn't
be. This woman had to be making this up. Yet why would she? What would she possibly have to
gain?
"I'm sorry. But your husband is behind all of this." Tia released her hold on Jody but still
remained in the dominant position over the heiress, astride her hips, watching for her words to
really be absorbed.
"You're lying. Why would he? He has everything, why would he risk it by doing this?"
"I don't know the answer to that. I guess he wants out and wants more than what he'd get from a
pre-nup. And, why would I lie to you, Jody?"
"Why wouldn't you lie to me?"
"How do you think I got access to this yacht? Why do you think your personal security officer so
conveniently was sent on vacation right now? How do you think I had the inside scoop that we
were about to get boarded? How do you think I knew about that space under the bed? Your
husband set all this up. He's protecting me...at least until your family pays the ransom. And what
happens after that is anybody's guess. For both of us."
What the taller woman was saying was sinking in and Jody couldn't hold back her hurt and
confusion at the thought of Tony betraying her like this. She was torn between taking Tia at her
word and defending her husband. "No, I don't believe you!" But she did and that was what fueled
her angry outburst. She began furiously slapping at Tia, struggling to find a vent for her outrage.
Before she could restrain the rambunctious heiress again, Tia felt the contact of Jody's fists
against her shoulders and one that actually connected with the side of her face. Finally taking
control of the smaller woman's wrists, Tia held them to the bed on each side of Jody's head.
Struggling more, Jody almost bucked Tia off her, which prompted the former operative to
reposition herself so that she could immobilize the heiress. "Stop! Stop it, I am not going to hurt
you!"
The look in Jody's eyes was belligerent. What she had just found out had caused her to feel a
combination of panic, wrath, contempt, hate and the utmost infidelity. But what was transmitting
to Tia, on top of her, was rabid lust and as the smaller woman thrashed about beneath her, Tia
could not resist the temptation to lower her face to Jody's and unapologetically seize Jody's
mouth with her own. It was a bold, arrogant move and a spontaneous decision to temper the
heated moment, quite sure she could transfer Jody's rage to passion.
After a valiant but wasted effort to gain control of the situation, trying not to react to Tia's lips
against hers, moving the way they were in the kiss, sparking more than longing within her, Jody
ceased her struggling, actually becoming aroused again at being held down by this more than
exciting woman. She returned the gesture with an equal amount of fervor, feeling the heat
between her thighs again, wrapping her legs around Tia's waist. Unconsciously, Jody began to
rotate her hips, pushing her pubic bone into the taller woman's belly, an action which caused Tia
to growl almost uncontrollably and in one swift, fluid motion, Tia extricated herself from Jody
and almost ripped the heiress' beach pants off her. This aggressive movement only served to fuel
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