The Unexpected Love

Chapter 49: SM pt. 8

Sean's POV:

Dover sat across from me his leg jumping from nervousness. I could understand why. I was asking him to trust me when I didn’t have any guarantees the ending would be a good one. When we got home I told McClane I had a surprise for him. I told him to meet me in the high school parking lot in three hours. When he left he was excited but curious to see what I had planned. Once he was gone I pulled Troy to the side. I had a huge favor to ask.

                “I need your help… I wanted to know could I use your house for a bit… let’s say a couple hours. I have something really big happening but I have too many neighbors who are very nosy.” I asked giving Troy a pleading look.

                “Is it illegal?” He asked. Shaking my head no I smiled.

                “No illegal activity will happen…  just need to tie someone up to your bed and blind fold him for a bit that’s all.” I said. I thought maybe Troy would be taken back by what I said instead he shrugged his shoulders.

                “That’s cool… need any help getting them there?” He asked. Well actually I did.

                “Thanks… this is working out perfectly. Meet me back her in two hours so we can get set up. Dover will be joining us later on... oh if you still have them bring your handcuffs.” I said heading towards my car.

                “You will explain to me what this is for later… right?” He asked somewhat nervous. Pulling the door of my truck open I climbed in.

                “Of course but the less you know now the better.”

McClane’s POV:

My head hurt. Not a lot but just enough to get on my nerves. What was in that beer Sean gave me? All I can remember is getting to the parking lot. Sean was there and he’d set up a picnic in the back of his truck. He gave me beer and then nothing. Everything was a blank. I wanted to open my eyes but I couldn’t I’d been blindfolded. I started trying to move but found all my limbs tied down. I was trying not to panic but you can see how I was starting to get worried. Suddenly I heard what sounded like a door opening and closing.

                “Sean is that you?” I asked. I could hear someone walking around but other than that I couldn’t figure out where I was.

“No.” Someone said. Fuck… if this isn’t Sean playing a practical joke or something I’m fucked.

“Who the hell is it then? What the fuck is going on?” I asked trying to keep the fear out of my voice.

“You don't recognize my voice?” He asked. Why the fuck would I recognize my kidnapper’s voice?

‘Maybe because you know your kidnapper?’ My conscience said. I lay there thinking about when I realized I did recognize the voice.

“Dover?”

“Yep.” He said sounding relieved I could identify him.

“Please don't tell me you're tied up too.” I said. If they caught Dover and had him tied up then there was no way in hell I was going to bust out of here.

“No, I'm not tied up.” He replied. Just what I wanted to hear.

“Good, untie me man.” I said excitedly.

“I can't.” He said. Just when things were going good.

“Why the fuck not?” I asked my fear coming back full force. Had someone put a gun on him? Had Senator Reed sent some men after us?