A/N: Thanks for the reviews. :) Back to the chase...
Disclaimer: Same as the past few chapters.
Chapter 8 – Your Fingers and Your Lips Are Beautiful, Your Fingers and Your Lips Are Killing Me
Reid snapped his cell phone shut happily. "She's in Annapolis, they're on their way!"
Garcia stroked his arm supportively. "See, everything is going to be fine."
He smiled at her before he turned his head back to the monitor. "Garcia he's back," he stated uneasily.
They watched as Ken Decker paced back and forth the room smoking, as expected. He leaned over Elle and took the gag out of her mouth. "Its not gonna be any fun if you're not making any noise." He turned back to the camera and sneered. He put out his cigarette in the ash tray before he undid the belt of his jeans. "You're kinda drivin' me crazy," he whispered harshly to Elle as he ran his fingers over her lips. "Well it's been really great talking to ya, Spence, but I've kinda been horny for your girlfriend for the past year, so I kinda really want to get into her panties now." He laughed, "But I haven't decided if I'm gonna fuck her first and then make her give me a blow job or make her give me a blow job first and fuck her after." He teased Reid maliciously as he stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Oh, the possibilities," he paused, "but either way we'll be needing our privacy so maybe I'll talk to ya some other time. But don't worry, I'll definitely let you watch round two. Buh bye for now." He laughed as he waved goodbye to the camera before he pressed a button on the keyboard and they lost the connection.
"Garcia, what happened?" Reid asked loudly as he pointlessly banged on the keyboard.
"He got offline," she replied quietly.
Reid jumped up out of his chair and began to pace the room. This was not happening! He ran a hand through his hair. He hoped…no he prayed, that they got to her in time.
Meanwhile……
Elle stared at Ken's bare back. The fear was only now beginning to really creep up on her. She had profiled him; he was lust driven, and slightly sadistic. He had seemed to thoroughly enjoy taunting Reid and the rest of the team. Now that her co-workers were not seeing and hearing everything over the live web feed, it was time to take a little of the sick pleasure out of his game. "Ken?"
He turned around quickly and looked down at her with surprise in his eyes, but he was still grinning. "Yeah, babe?"
"Are you just doing this because you want to have sex with me or are you hoping to leave some deep emotional scar?" She said the last part sarcastic enough to get her point across. "Because either way, I wish that you'd fucking get it over with already! Someone, a lot scarier then you, changed my life a long time ago by doing the same exact thing that you're planning on doing now, so I just wanted to let you know that if you're getting off on possibly having some dramatic effect on my life then I'm sorry, cuz its not gonna make a fucking difference!" She was past afraid and now she was just angry.
"Do you think I'm scary, babe?" He asked with a wicked smile as he stalked slowly towards the bed. He truly looked like a predator approaching its prey.
"Oh for fuck's sake!" She groaned. He was practically juvenile, and he was getting on her last nerve.
"You have such a dirty mouth," he smirked as he inched closer to her. "We're going to have to do something about that."
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Hotch slowly pulled into the gravel driveway. The three BAU agents along with three friends from the Baltimore field office gently exited their vehicles. They were attempting to be as quiet as possible. They did not want to give Ken Decker any warning that they were coming. They drew their guns as the snow fell in their faces.
"You two go around back," Hotch gave his instructions to the three Baltimore agents quietly.
The three BAU agents walked towards the front door with Morgan leading the way. He gently turned the doorknob and pushed open the unlocked door. Gideon quickly checked the downstairs kitchen and living room as Hotch and Morgan made their way cautiously up the wooden staircase. As they approached a closed bedroom door the anger in Morgan grew as they heard Elle's piercing screams. He opened the door and cocked his gun as he yelled, "FBI! Do not move a God damn muscle or I'll put a bullet in your head!"
Decker was sat up on Elle's stomach, in his boxers, holding a hunting knife in his right hand to her throat. Upon hearing Morgan's order he put his hands up in the air. "Now drop the knife." Decker let the knife fall onto the mattress where it was quickly snatched by Hotch. Once he was unarmed, Morgan handcuffed his hands behind his back and forced him up of off her. He pushed him hard, face first, into the bedroom wall while Hotch spoke to Elle.
"Are you okay?" He asked softly.
Her emotions had finally gotten to her and she simply nodded slowly. "Yeah," she replied as her voice cracked.
Hotch promptly used the knife to cut the ropes of off her. After, he immediately removed his black jacket that had 'FBI' written across the back in yellow letters and draped it over Elle's shoulders. He sat down on the bed and she clung to him.
"Thank you," was all that she managed to get out.
He put his arms around her compassionately. "Don't thank us; Reid's the one that found you."
A/N: I apologize for the short chapter and I hope that it wasn't too anti-climatic. I particularly enjoyed writing Elle yelling and swearing at Ken so I hope that you like that part too. LOL. Review!!! :)
P.S. I hope that everyone took part in Earth hour!!! Wooo!! :)
