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After drinking with his brothers into the wee hours of the morning Connor excused himself and went back to his apartment, took a cold shower, toweled off and climbed naked into bed.

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He winced at the sight of his scarred legs compliments of the burns. He still felt occasional bursts of pain when he walked, but he’d healed quite nicely with the help of the physiotherapists, massage therapists and the doctors and nurses. Especially one particular nurse. A sexy nurse he’d fantasized about for too damn long.

Spying the Kidnap Fantasies brochure he’d set down on the nearby table he grabbed it and flipped it open.

His pulse began to race.

Ménages. BDSM. Sex-Slave Training. Kidnap scenarios.
Whatever your wish, we will
fill your desires. Complete the enclosed questionnaire and let our discreet Kidnap Fantasies Inc.
set you free.

Yeah, he’d be set for life if he could get a hold of his blonde beauty and live out his fantasies with her. Since that would never happen…he’d have to be content with this brochure and see what they could offer.

Flipping through the pages, he felt his cock hardening and his balls swelling as he gazed at the explicit pictures. There were intimate photos of women fucking women and men fucking men, group sex and plain vanilla sex with a couple. It would be a waste if he didn’t follow through on his brothers’ gift certificate to this company. Maybe if he ordered a woman who looked like Nurse Sparks he might be able to fuck her out of his system? He could even request having sex with a man. His cock twitched wildly at that idea. Hell, it wasn’t as if he hadn’t fantasized about it. No one would have to know.

Maybe he could even ask for a ménage à trois?

He inhaled an aroused breath as his fantasies quickly began to take hold. Shit! Where was that questionnaire? He flipped to the middle of the brochure and ripped it out.

Grabbing a pen from the nearby bedside table he began to answer the questions. 11

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Name—
Connor Jordan

Age—
25

Sex—
Male

Sexual preferences—
m/m, f/m/m

Sexual experiences—
A handful of women.

He scanned down the questions and hesitated at the section of physical preferences for his partner or partners. Putting pen to paper he eagerly wrote out Nurse Tangle’s description and left the man’s description open.

By the time he was finished with all the intimate questions of what he wanted to happen during his Christmas sex-fest his cock was so hard he swore he would explode. Every nerve ending in his body was on fire as he envisioned Nurse Tangle standing naked in front of him. She’d have generous breasts with big pink nipples that would taste like lollipops when he suckled her.

Throwing the brochure and questionnaire aside, his hand went down to squeeze and gently twist his scrotum. He could feel his swollen balls in his sack. Could feel his cock pulse beneath his fingers as he pumped his stiff, purplish flesh nice and slow. Oh yeah, Nurse Sparks would welcome him into her arms. Her hot, naked breasts would squish nicely against his chest and he’d slide his rock-hard cock deep into her tight, wet pussy in one solid thrust. He’d moan as her slick, wet heat enveloped his thick, long shaft.

He’d make her cry for mercy as he made her climax over and over again. Having the fantasy of Nurse Sparks firmly in hand, so to speak, Connor came so hard on a guttural groan he literally saw stars burst behind his closed eyelids. Oh yeah, he was definitely going to give Kidnap Fantasies a try. 12

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Chapter Two

Three days later…

The mournful sound of yet another soldier moaning in pain chased Nurse Tangle Sparks into the empty elevator of the U.S. Army hospital she worked at. She hated leaving her wounded boys. They needed her, especially now as the Christmas holidays were here.

She also knew if she didn’t take some time off, she would start making some serious life-threatening mistakes. Had almost made one last week when she’d pulled a double shift and almost given a patient the wrong medication. Thank God, she’d caught it. But next time she might not be so lucky.

The warning signs were there. If she didn’t take a break from all this stress, she’d be well on her way to burnout city.

Been there. Done that. Not going back, thank you very much!

And the last thing she wanted to do was spend time with her family this Christmas. She was moody and bitchy thinking about how stupid she’d been by letting her sexy soldier get away.

Originally she’d thought to work through the Christmas holidays, dropping in at Mom and Pop’s for Christmas dinner. The rest of the time she’d planned on putting all her energies into helping her soldiers forget they’d be spending Christmas in the hospital instead of at home. She’d hoped work would help her forget Sergeant Jordan. It hadn’t.

Sergeant Jordan.

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watering, ultra-huge, heavy cock she’d lifted while she’d given him his sponge baths when he’d first come to the hospital.

Even his name had sounded sexy.

Sergeant Connor Jordan. The man she’d let get away.

She didn’t know how she knew it, but instincts kept insisting he might have been the one for her. They’d gotten along so well during his recovery. They didn’t even have to talk and they’d known each other’s moods. She’d even been able to read the hunger in his gaze as he’d watched her every move like some predatory animal wanting to mate with her.

She couldn’t deny there was a sexual energy zapping the air between them, but she was a professional and had never acted upon it…except for those delicious sponge baths. The sponge baths had been rather intimate. Okay so they’d both enjoyed them a little too much.

She’d taken too much pleasure in wrapping her fingers around his thick shaft and feeling the heavy weight of his member in her hands while she’d bathed his scrotum and other intimate parts.

Even when Connor’s rowdy brothers had come to visit, she hadn’t missed their elbow nudges or the huge smiles they threw her way when she walked into Connor’s hospital room.

Shit! Now that she thought about it, even her fellow nurses had commented on what a cute couple they would make. She’d never felt so sexually attracted to a man before. Maybe she should have said something to Connor. Should have followed through on the sexual attraction.

Sadness enveloped her as she remembered how professional she’d acted with him. In the end she’d let him go with nothing but a tight hug and a peck on the cheek. When he’d left, she’d cried her eyes out in the nurses’ lounge for hours. It had been just over a month since he’d been gone. He’d never come back or even called. Not that she’d expected him to.

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The sound of the elevator doors opening ripped her from her sadness. Stepping out into the deserted hospital parking garage her neck tingled a warning a split second before two shadowy figures dressed in black parkas suddenly stepped in front of her. Icy tendrils of caution slithered up her spine as she moved to get around them. They barred her way. Both wore smug grins.

Shit! Was this a robbery? Attempted rape? Or could it be…
them
.

The familiar charge of adrenaline screamed through her.

“Nurse Tangle Sparks, we presume,” one of the men said sharply. It was
them
. She relaxed if only a bit. She didn’t recognize their faces. She never did.
They
always sent the new ones. Someone she wouldn’t suspect as being part of the organization.

But whoever came for her, she never went down without a fight. When the men reached for her, she managed to elbow the closest one in the stomach. A direct hit if his gasp of pain was an indication.

“You little bitch!” The other one reached for her. She tried to elbow him too, but he anticipated her move and wrenched her arms painfully behind her back effectively disabling her.

The one she’d socked in the stomach came around in front of her. Pain and anger glistened in his eyes. Oh yeah, she’d gotten him good. Served him right for not being careful.

“You really shouldn’t go around hitting men you don’t know,” he hissed.

“You shouldn’t go around picking on women you don’t know,” she retorted, and braced herself as his hand came up and he gently brushed the back of his knuckles along her jaw.

“Very nice. Very nice. I bet you’ll be a really good fuck.”

She twisted against the guy holding her arms. Tried to get free. He was way too strong.

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Shit! She was getting too old for this.

She tensed as the screech of tires came from around a nearby corner. A split second later a white van pulled up.

Every cell in her body screamed at her to pull herself free before they dragged her into the vehicle. But she was so paralyzed from the fantastic rush of adrenaline screaming through her she could barely fight them as they pushed her into the van and forced her to sit on a bench seat.

Her breath came hard and fast as her kidnappers stared at her. Their eyes sparkled with lust making their intensions quite clear.

“Please, stay a while, Nurse Sparks, but first…take off all your clothes.”

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One day later…

Lusciously hot water cocooned Tangle’s muscles. She sat naked in the steaming outdoor hot tub on the balcony of the tiny two story log chalet and watched her breath turn a frosty white as it collided with the cold Canadian Rocky Mountain winter air. Snowflakes swirled madly around her in the quickly descending darkness. The flakes that weren’t devoured by the heat of the tub dove past the chalet and plummeted into the nearby valley adding themselves to snow-covered pine trees or crashing against the exposed jagged rocks of the nearby mountainside.

The sight would literally be breathtaking, but right then, all she could do was wince at the sore muscles that protested movement in various parts of her body and relish the sweet fullness of the butt plug sitting snugly in her ass. She’d been thrilled when Kidnap Fantasies had contacted her so quickly after she’d requested an assignment for this Christmas weekend.

Having herself kidnapped had always been a thrill-seeking adventure for her. When she needed a break from her high-stress job she would put in a request with the 16

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top secret company she sometimes worked for. They delivered dependable males to kidnap her and take her to her assignment of servicing a man or a woman, whatever she was in the mood for at the time.

Her kidnappings were always realistic and unexpected. The rush of being abducted left her terribly horny afterwards and it allowed her to ease quicker into her assignments.

For this gig, the men who’d kidnapped her had told her to remove her clothing. She’d been instructed to lie on the bench seat with her legs in portable stirrups where they’d been able to give her an intimate vaginal and anal inspection on the go along with blood tests.

Kidnap Fantasies had a mobile lab and got their lab results quickly. They never took any chances with their employees or clients’ sexual health and she was subjected to frequent medical examinations to make sure she was clean of sexually transmitted diseases.

After the intimate exam, she’d been put on a flight to Calgary, met by a Kidnap Fantasies employee and brought to this cute little place on the mountainside. Here she’d spend the entire Christmas-long holiday weekend enjoying no-strings sexual relationship with a stranger. She knew she’d be safe with her clients because they were also screened for any medical or psychological problems just as she was. Up until this time she’d enjoyed her secret kidnap fetish and odd sex life. But now as she sat soaking in the hot tub awaiting the stranger all she could think about was her green-eyed sexy soldier.

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Later that same night…

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Connor waved goodbye to the Kidnap Fantasies escort named Santana who’d picked him up at the Calgary airport and driven him to this log chalet nestled in the Canadian Rockies.

Because of the darkness he couldn’t see the scenic mountains, but his guide reassured him they were all around them and tomorrow he’d get an awesome view from the chalet’s numerous arched windows.

So there he stood. A couple thousand feet up on the side of a mountain with suitcase in chilly hand as he watched the red taillights of the KF car disappear down the recently plowed mountainside road.

Despite his nervousness and the sharp snowflakes biting his face, he grinned at the swirls of smoke rushing out of the two chimneys of the small two-story log chalet. Illuminated by a handful of outdoor lights it was obvious the woman who would be his to do with as he pleased during the Christmas holiday weekend was already here. He wondered what kind of woman would give up her holidays to spend time with a complete stranger. Hell, she was probably someone just as hard up for some hot and heavy sex and a couple of cozy evenings by the fire as he was. The chalet had been built with square-hewn logs that had turned silver-gray with time. Pale blue shutters and miniature white Christmas lights adorned each arched window. A cranberry-colored door decorated with garland beckoned him a welcome. Connor took a deep breath to steady his nerves.

Kidnap Fantasies had set everything up within forty-eight hours of his calling the number on the brochure requesting pickup of the questionnaire. He’d given them a delicious outline of what he’d like to try and the type of woman he wanted. The fantasy, he had no doubt they could fulfill. But he knew the woman would never be like Nurse Sparks. No one could be like his cute blonde nurse. Maybe having some hot and heavy sex with a Nurse Sparks look-alike would get the real nurse out of his system.

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