Lacey was a very good looking woman at the age of 20. Her long dark hair was held back by a simple tie of vivid red to bring the dark color of her hair out even more. Her full luscious lips were a lovely shade of pink. Her eyes a dazzling shade of hazel green were surrounded by the longest thickest lashes ever glimpsed by man. Her frame was medium at about the height of 55" but her curves were enough to take anyone’s breath away.
It had been 2 years since she had first come to the coffee shop, a tip from a co-worker had led her to the best coffee in the state. It never seemed to amaze her the effect a good cup of coffee could have on a person’s whole day.
This morning it was a bit chilly but she sat outside anyway listening to the sounds of vehicles passing by. Lost in her own thoughts and hearing the vehicles passing all around she did not hear the car that had pulled up next to her at the curb.
Movement in the corner of her eye drew her attention and as she turned to see who it was she was suddenly grabbed by a tall dark skinned man.
“Let me go. Help someone! Let me go dammit!”, Lacey screamed as she was pulled out of her chair and being dragged to the car with the dark tinted windows.
“Relax girlie, nothing bad will happen to you, YET.”, said the dark man who held her against her will.
The sound in the man voice caused her to tremble in fear and struggle even more.
“Some one please help me. I am being kidnaped. Please someone help!”, Lacey yelled as loud as she could.
People came pouring out of the coffee shop to see what the commotion was all about. Noone moved to help her but one man. She thought he looked familiar but thought it might just be the fear making her see things.
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