Kidnapped

Chapter 20

Sherry spent the rest of the day with Jason, which was rather surprising even for her. Usually he went into the woods to mine his own business, but this time it was different. It seemed like he didn't want to leave her side. But in any case, she was more than happy about it. With each second, Sherry understood that she loved being in Jason's company. She knew about herself growing very much attached to him, but now her feelings turned into something stronger than just mere attachment. And she didn't give a damn about him being a killer and how many people he had murdered during his existence. All that mattered is that they were together.

Jason, in turn, pondered about what to do next in their relationship. He knew he always hated sexual relations, but in Sherry's case he was now sure about being ready to make an exception. Sherry wasn't like the others. For him, she was special. She accepted him as he was, dismissing the fact that he was a murderer, and that was a huge deal. But still, would she want him as her mate? Jason wasn't entirely sure about that. And showing his face was absolutely out of question. He was sure that if she saw what was under the mask, she would definitely reject him, and that was the last thing that Jason wanted. He was happy that Sherry was here with him, and he would do anything to keep it that way. Every time he felt her touch, his dead heart began beating faster, and those times where they held each other in their arms... Jason thought that he needed nothing more in this whole world. He only wanted to be with Sherry. And he noticed that every time he touched her beautiful skin, she never tried to stop him and never felt disgusted. On the contrary, it seemed like she wanted more. But she seemed also hesitant. Sherry knew that Jason hated sex in general, so she was afraid to trigger his rage. Jason wanted to let her know that she had nothing to be afraid of. He wouldn't be angry if she tried something. So there was a chance after all, and Jason wouldn't hesitate to use it. He just had to make sure that everything goes smoothly.

The day was gradually coming to an end, and the sky slowly began to grow darker, but still it was fairly bright. Sherry walked inside her cabin, inviting Jason too. Looking at the clock in her phone, she saw it was nearly eight. Too early for going to bed. She didn't know what to do now until she felt Jason's large palms on her shoulders. Sherry closed her eyes, feeling shivers running down her skin. His touch wasn't rough at all, to her it felt so soft, so loving... Sherry finally gave in to her emotions and pressed her back to Jason, her head barely reaching his shoulders. Feeling his fingers massaging her shoulders, Sherry relaxed totally, enjoying this delicate moment between her and Jason. And in a few moments she turned around and pressed herself to Jason's muscled chest, wrapping her arms around him. Jason growled quietly from joy and pleasure, and Sherry could swear that she felt vibration from the growl emanating from his chest. She didn't even care to switch the light on in the cabin, it felt even better in the dusk. Darkness had its own charm, and in a moment like this, nothing could be better. Jason moved his hand up and down the girl's back, trying to do it as gentle as possible, caressing her arms with his fingertips. He loved every moment of this intimate moment between them. The feeling of her skin was something incredible. Comparing with his calloused skin, hers felt like silk. Jason wished he could touch more of her skin, and not just face or arms. And it looked like Sherry didn't mind at all. But before anything happened, Jason suddenly grew tense. Of course, Sherry couldn't have missed this sudden change.

"What's the problem, Jason? Am I doing anything wrong?"

Jason shook his head and this time put his finger to Sherry's lips, thus telling her to be quiet. He thought he heard the sound of car engine. The he listened carefully.

He couldn't be more right. There was definitely a car approaching the camp. And it meant another bunch of dumb teenage trespassers.

"God damn it!" Sherry swore under her breath. "Why now? Why the hell do they have to come exactly now? Shit, shit, shit!"