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Abducted for Safety

William didn't turn on the radio, knowing it would upset her. Instead, "do you want anything? Water, food?"
 
William nodded. "I'm sorry, about your parents, and everything that's happened," he said, looking away.
 
I sniff. "It would have been worse if I wasn't somewhat ready for it." She smiles sadly. "Fucking dad, always warning me this might happen..."
 
"You can't think like that," he told her. "Your highness, when order is restored, you have to put this behind you and lead."
 
"I'm not," Will replied, "but if you'll allow it, I'd like to appoint myself your bodyguard. Your highness."
 
"If I had a choice, which I don't, you'd be hired." She wipes her eyes for the last time. "I might be a weak ass female, but I've been trained enough that I could easily defend myself against a 6 footer. And I've never encountered someone who could keep me in a chokehold." She reclines in the cushion of the sofa. "You may not be The One and Only, but you sure well could be a demigod..."
 
He chuckled, "I had the element of surprise and years of practice and application."
 
"That's the first time I got to see some emotion come out of you." She smiled. "I guess I should tickle your ego more often."
 
"I'll be the judge of that." She approaches him with her hands up and her fingers wiggling like worms, ready to tickle. "First, we have to find where it is..." she grins back at him.
 
She smiled and gave an exasperated sigh as she slapped her arms down to her sides. "Are you even going to give me a chance, muscle man?"
 
His face didn't change. Although he did smile slightly. After everything, she was still acting happily. William knew where his one sensitive spot was; his neck.
 
She reads his face, slows down on his belly, tilts her head to the side with a smile and squinted eyes, and starts tickling his neck.
 
"Woah..." Tami stopped to look at the scar stretching from his ear to his collar bone. "If it's not rude of me to ask...where did that come from?" she asked, pointing to it.
 
"This one?" he asked, rubbing his hand across it. "Bar fight. It was when I was undercover. Some biker with a knife."
 
She looks startled at first, but then Tami smiles and lifts up her skirt to show him a two feet long scar that extends from her mid thigh to her hip bone "I was bitten by a shark on a surfing trip."
 
Out of respect. He didn't look too closely. "Ouch. Always hated water, don't know why..."
 

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