this is my new story and it is basically about Sam ad Quinn being kidnapped (so lots of angst on the way ;) ) so the rating may go up to an m because i dont really kw where this is going but ive got a general idea, and then how their love becomes their survival, please read and review because they are my motivation... :)
just a prologue ...
The cold summer breeze passed through my hair , as I stared into his deep intense green eyes. His hands entwining themselves into my tangled matted hair, the bruises forgotten and the pain almost non existent. His breath was warm and heavy upon my pale skin ,but yet still sent a chilling sensation down my spine and set all of my senses alight.
Her skin silky smooth and almost like velvet beneath my trembling fingers as they traced the fresh bruises decorating her perfectly proportioned and framed face, her breath hitched as my thumb grazed her split lip, I leaned forward and gently placed my lips upon hers, I could tell it hurt her from how her muscles tensed and the small but recognisable intake of breath sharply. but she merely pressed towards me more intently.
The kiss was the most passionate and beautiful kiss the lovers had ever experienced ,which was very strange as they were currently both terrified beyond belief for their own and their partners safety in the deep and darkness of the basement and the dark and smudged smears and puddles of blood dotted around the floor and walls of their cell…
The room was suddenly flooded with light as a dark and looming figure stepped into view through the doorway,
"ready for round two?"
