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Distain2003 ~ A kidnapping romance ~ D.E.666

"I ... No I am not the kidnapping type ... I saw a chance to make some real money and i took it. I really am sorry." He sighed as he began pointing at the parts on the engine and telling her what they were and how to tell if yours was broken. The entire time he worked with a hand tools and picked the the engine apart glancing at her regularly. "Are you actually interested in this stuff or are you just that bored? "
 
She just smiled at him when he apologized before turning her attention onto the engine as he pointed at the different parts of the engine and she listened attentively as he explained different things about the engine and the parts of it. As she listened to him speak, she would hand him random tools when he needed them or she would move something. "I'm actually interested. If I was bored, I would of laid down and taken a nap." she said to him, grinning slightly. "That's a random fact for you. Neko's tend to take naps when bored. Part of our feline instincts."
 
"Interesting I will be honest your the first neko i have ever met. There were not any in my school and well most tend to avoid car thieves. " He laughed looking at her as he had finally after 2 hours dismantled the engine with her aid. He looked at all the parts and then at his hand covered in grease and oil. "This is the bad part about working on cars you get absolutely filthy. " He laughed smiling at her looking into her eyes for a moment. "What else should i know about nekos?"
 
"That doesn't surprise me really. Neko's aren't very.... social I suppose you could say. We can be very shy." she said with a light blush. She glanced at him when she heard his joke and laughed as well. "Yes, I suppose they do." She looked back at the dismantled engine and then down at their hands, lightly touching some of the grease and oil that had gotten onto her small hands from helping him and she nodded happily when he mentioned about getting filthy. "I don't mind." she said before looking thoughtful when he asked if there was anything else he should know about nekos. "Well... we're very curious. Sometimes it can be a good thing and sometimes it can be a bad thing. It all depends. Nekos tend to get into things they're not supposed to if their curiosity gets the best of them and it can lead to trouble."
 
"Should i just assume all things cat are traits of nekos? " He smiled as her turned and went over to the table where he had been placing all the parts for the engine. His hands picking up each part rubbing them with his fingers as he looked for broken or damaged parts. "You are not at all what i expected the girls at that school to act like. No where near it actually the fact that you have grease on your fingers and are not crying is stunning. "
 
"No, not all things." she said. "Like water. I love swimming where as cats normally don't. Though nekos do have many of the same habits and behavior traits that cats do." She turned to watch him inspect the parts from the engine before arching an eyebrow when he said that she wasn't what he expected girls at her school to act and she laughed with a nod. "I know. Most girls in my school are very stuck up and self-centered. I'm not. While I may look the part of the spoiled daughter of a multi-millionaire, I don't act like it. I'd rather not be like my mother."
 
He tried to hold back a laugh but failed when she said he was not would rather not be like her mother. "No tell me how you really feel? You a big fan of your mother and father?" He smiled looking over at her leaning back against the bench turning to face her. He reached behind him and pulled 3 blue wet naps from an orange jug handing her one before he started rubbing firmly the grime wiping easily from his hands.
 
She rolled her eyes when he laughed but she smiled anyways. "She's actually not my mother." she said gently. "But that's what she demands me call her and my father expects me to respect her and treat her as if she were my mother. No, I'm not a big fan of my mother, but I do love my father dearly." Janet took the wet nap from him and murmured a gentle thanks before beginning to clean her hands.
 
He chuckled and got a bit of grease on the tip of his finger wiping it on the tip of her nose chuckling as he cleaned his hand and tossed the naps into a trash can. He chuckled and walked over to the car setting in the air and looking up trying to figure out what he needed to do tomorrow to get this car done. He grumbled as he realized he needed to figure out how he was going to do the drop for all that money.
 
She scrunched her nose up when he wiped the grease on the tip of it before giggling again and cleaning it off with the wet nap in her hand before looking over at him as he gazed up at the car that was on the lift and she tossed out the wet nap before joining him. "Why do you do it?" she asked randomly. "Take cars, I mean. Why do you take them?"
 
"It is what i am good at. Besides the money is pretty good once you can remove some of the people you normally need. If i could learn how to clean the cars i would be able to double what i make. It allows me to do what i love and make great money doing it. Why do you go to school? I mean really your never going to need to work a day in your life. " He glanced at her as he walked over to the stairs pointing up not wanting to tell her to go up but he was done down here and he could not leave her alone down here.
 
The neko gazed at him with a hint of jealousy in her eyes before she sighed and shrugged at his question. "Because it's expected of me." she says gently as she moved to go up the stairs after he pointed up, not needing him to tell her. She began walking up the steps silently, her long brown tail swishing behind her. "I'd love to do what I enjoy doing for a career but my parents want me to be a doctor or something like that."
 
"You think my dad wanted me to work a wrench for my whole life? No he wanted me to do something better with my life. I got lucky i have stayed healthy and worked hard and now I am making good money. That cargo container is worth 100 grand, bastard will do a hour worth of work and sell it again for 200 but what can i do. " He chuckled as the tail continued to nearly hit him as it swung. His hand reached up gripping it lightly not pulling just touching the soft fur and keeping it from hitting his face. "This doesn't hurt does it? " He spoke softly not wanting her to feel he was trying to pull on it.
 
She sighed and nodded slightly before squeaking in surprise when he gently grabbed her tail and she paused, turning slightly to look back. "Well... no, it doesn't hurt." she replied before blushing a little. "It... it actually feels good." She looked away from him and down at her tail as she kept still, her ears twitching a little as she watching him touch the velvety soft fur.
 
"Well good then. " He smiled brightly running his hand over her tail for a bit longer before letting go standing next to her on the stairs. "Sorry you almost poked me in the eye with it and... I was curious so i grabbed it i hope your not offended. " He smiled his hand slipping behind her to her lower back leading her up the stairs over his living area figuring she might want some computer or tv time.
 
"Sorry. My tail tends to have a mind of its own at times." she said gently. She tails her tail into her hands as she gazes into Stephen's eyes as they stand next to each other. It was only when she felt his hand go to her lower back that she blinked and began moving up the steps, letting him lead her over to his living area. Janet knew that she should still be scared of him. That she should hate him or be upset that she was being held prisoner by him until her parents paid him the money but... she wasn't scared. If anything she was happy and she was actually enjoying his company instead.

Janet felt like she could actually be herself and she liked that. It made her feel much more at ease and it made her happier then she normally felt when at home with her step-mother and the others. As she waited for him to unlock the door, she gazed up at him curiously, taking in his appearance.
 
He took in a long happy breath as he let her into the room closing the door behind him. He then went over to 2 large foot lockers unlocking them and opening them. Inside there was a Famas assault rifle strapped to the lid with loaded clips tucked into pockets. He began digging around inside the clothing tossing a heavy black leather flight jacket and onto the bed. "Make yourself comfortable you can watch some tv if you like. I am going to look for some shoes you can wear. " He glanced back at her hoping she would not freak out about him having a gun in the room. He rarely ever took it out of the locker but you learn quickly in the criminal life to carry a weapon from time to time.
 
She stared at the rifle in shock while looking at it before tearing her gaze away and looking around a bit. "I'll probably do that or do a little work on my computer." she said gently before smiling gratefully. "Thanks. I'd like to be able to walk around without feeling the cold floor." She laughed softly and shrugged before sitting down in a chair and curling up a bit with a sigh, wrapping her tail around her waist while beginning to watch the television. She tried not to think about the rifle in the locker several feet from where she was sitting.
 
He pulled out an old pair of running shoes chuckling as he walked over and set them down in front of her. He sat down next to her smiling turning to face the tv his eyes glancing at her from time to time. "I have no clue why i still have those they are like ten years old. You will probably have to tie them really tight i have pretty big feet. " He chuckled as he reached down running his finger tip curiously over her tail again.
 
She picked up the shoes and arched an eyebrow before laughing softly and nodding in agreement. "Yeah, I probably will have to." she replies with a grin. "And my feet a pretty tiny as well." Slowly she trailed off as he ran his finger over her tail and she shivered as chills ran down her back and the tip of her tail flicked under his touch. A light blush rose to the girls cheeks as she slowly set the shoes down and looked up at Stephen while he ran his finger over her tail.
 
He was now absently doing it his finger just running up and down a 3-4 inch area of her tail as he looked at the tv. He was clearly day dreaming his eyes showing he was off in a distant place. He was excited with the money her father would give them he could afford to retire. Some where down in Mexico along the beach just spending his days building himself a nice house and working on cars. A smile forming on his face in his mind he was setting on a beach thousands of miles away.
 
Janet sat there watching him stare blankly at the tv screen and she smiled when she realized that he was daydreaming and each time his fingers ran along her tail, a chill would rush up and down her back. Finally after several minutes of this, she reached out and grabbed his hand in hers. Looking down at their hands, she marveled at how tiny her hand looked in his larger hand that was rough from years of working with them. "What are you thinking about?" she asks softly. Slowly the girl turned her eyes back to his face while playing with his hand, her fingertips running along his palm. "What ever it was must have been pretty great. You looked so happy."
 
He jumped a bit looking at her as she gripped his hand only now realizing he was still playing with her tail. "Retirement...Yea... it was pretty nice. You know Gibbs old boss on NCIS? I was basically doing the same thing but i was building cars not boats. " He smiled looking at her her hand on his felt really nice so soft and smooth. "I am sorry i was fiddling with your tail your fur is so softy it feels nice to the touch. "
 
A gentle laugh slipped past her full red lips and she nods. "Yeah, I know of his old boss." she said gently before sighing gently and she nodded again. "Sounds nice. Like a real paradise. Long warm days just sitting out on the beach and relaxing or doing something you enjoy." She looked up at him as he apologized and she shrugged. "It's alright. It just gave me chills. I'm not used to someone else touching my tail so softly." Even though she was looking up at him and speaking, she never released his hand. Instead she held on gently while still running her fingers along his.
 
He smiled looking at her his right hand reaching across his body to her stomach. "Really ? I take it most of the people tug on it. " He smiled his fingers curling around her tail giving it gentle tugs to uncoil it form her body and lay it across his lap. Once it was there he began petting it lightly over the from the tip to the far side of his hip and back nearly a 2 foot of tail being rubbed affectionately. "So what would you be doing if you could retire and do anything you wanted tomorrow?" He smiled his arm forming goose bumps as she toyed with his hand.
 
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