
Sheena couldn't believe her luck! She'd finally managed to ditch her hulking, overprotective security guard Quinn, and now the beautiful petite brunette was free to roam around the city as she pleased! Being the daughter of the U.S. Ambassador to Drakovia, Sheena was sad to say that she led a very strict, very formal and incredibly boring life, at 18 years of age, she was in her prime and wanted to be like other girls her age, instead of attending dinner parties with foreign diplomats, she wanted to be out picking up boys in clubs, rather than be constantly made to curtsy and shake hands, she'd prefer to be spending time with her friends back home in the States, and instead of not being able to go shopping for a new pair of heels with a security detail always five feet away, she'd definitely rather be free to go where she liked, when she liked with nobody to tell her what to do...
Right now, it seemed like she could accomplish all three wishes in one crazy evening, texting some local Drakovian girls she'd made friends with (which had been a challenge in itself), Sheena planned to have the best night of her young life as she strutted down the footpath in the white backless heels she'd bought earlier that day, letting her enticingly formed hips sway from side to side in her tight-fitting white minidress which complimented her slim figure and C cup breasts perfectly, her long, shiny raven-black hair bouncing with every step she took, and her exotic dark brown eyes scanning for her friends... and for trouble.
Yes, as much as Sheena hated it, her dad was right about Drakovia, it was famous for two things: it's club scene, and a nationwide terrorist movement which had been plaguing the government for years: the DLM, or Drakovian Liberation Movement, a strongly anti-Western group who opposed their government's alliance with America and Britain. Sheena had heard all kinds of rumours about what the DLM did to spread their message, but also how they made the money to continue funding their attacks, the most prominent of which was kidnapping young girls and selling them on the sex slave market...
But for tonight, Sheena wasn't all that worried about terrorists or politics or formalities, and she simply glanced down again at her phone, another message from Quinn. The sexy young brunette simply scoffed and didn't even bother to read it, and instead sent a message to Sylvia, one of her Drakovian friends, having received such a strict formal education, Sheena couldn't even text without sounding like she was talking to a politician...
I will be there presently, anxious to see you again[i]
Almost trembling with excitement, Sheena kept her head bowed so she could put her phone back in her stylish diamond-encrusted purse, a present from her father for Christmas the previous year, one she was very proud of. As she looked up again, she saw a large group of guys walking towards her, at first glance, they didn't look threatening at all, in fact, she thought, they were all really cute! Sheena focused on the guy at the head of the group, he looked about her age, possibly a couple years older, with a handsome face and broad shoulders... and soulful blue eyes that were examining her body like he'd just seen a precious jewel.
Sheena felt no shame at all and held herself high as they passed each other, in fact, for a brief second her brown eyes connected with his blue ones, and that was all it took for him to act up, he and his obviously eager friends called out to the sexy Ambassador's daughter:
"Hey [i]mili asha! Sev noreved skai nov oom skaa verush tu i dari! "
Sheena blushed profoundly, her fluency in Drakovian allowing her to know that he'd said: "Hey good looking! Sure hope you're not on your way to a date!" so she laughed and replied in a broken accent:
"Nov arushi skai paluskivi?"
"Not unless you're offering?" She remarked cheekily, forming the biggest mischievous smile across the boy's face as he continued to watch her walk away, his friends all united in yelling out more flattering remarks and egging each other on, Sheena felt so good she even blew them a kiss and gave her own butt a light slap, which was gratefully met with a few wolf whistles and a great deal of cheering.
"Polisha, vorti!" She called out behind her as she prepared to turn the corner, it wouldn't be long now, she was only a block from Sylvia's place, hopefully...
"MMMMMPH! MMMMPH! MMMMMPH!"
Sheena was caught completely by surprise, the masked man literally appeared out of nowhere as she'd turned around the street corner, now she could barely comprehend what was happening! There was a gloved hand over her mouth, there was shouting, voices, male voices! She was screaming! She was kicking! She was fighting for her life! What was happening?! Where was the man even taking her?! The van, there was a van pulling up in front of her, all the movies she'd ever seen warned her to not at ANY cost let herself end up in that van! She screamed and kicked some more, she found the head of the man who was hauling her along, and she scratched, she clawed, she fought like a rabid animal, if she could somehow get this guy's hand off her mouth, maybe those guys she'd just passed would hear her!
"Leshu! Myet gai yis vusha!" "Let's go! Get her in here!" She heard a man call from the van itself.
Desperately, the brunette beauty struggled like a cornered animal, intent on fighting until she could fight no more, no matter what, she was not ending up in that van!
"HMMMPH! HMMMPH MMMMPH PLMMMMPH!!!" She cried out beneath her kidnapper's hand, she tried absolutely everything she could to fight him off, even clubbing him with her purse, which was about as effective as hitting an brick wall with a balloon, this guy was built like a damn ox!
Closer and closer she edged towards the van, the source of the voice she'd heard, a taller but leaner man, wearing a black balaclava and black military-style clothing, charged out from the door and immediately wrapped his arms around her bucking legs, which rendered the poor girl completely helpless to resist properly as she was hauled, twisting and screaming, into the very van she'd desperately tried to avoid.
"HELP!!!!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!! HELMMMPH!!"
Sheena's truly desperate screams were smothered by a sweet-smelling cloth which was clamped over her face by the ox-man, and just as she'd dreaded, her world started to blur, she could make out some shapes in the distance, was it the boys coming to help her?! Yes! Yes it was them!
"Hemmmmph hmmm.... hmmmmmmm...."
There was nothing she could do as her world turned black, the door of the van sliding shut in front of her face, she could do nothing but think:
"My God, what was I thinking?"
In all the excitement, Sheena's purse, the one she'd received as a treasured present, had been dropped onto the pavement, and inside, her phone buzzed upon receiving a text message... it was Sylvia:
Cant wait 2 c u babe! Tonites gonna b awsum!