She walks down the dark alley, alone, nervous, scared, mind wondering, and cold. Its about forty degrees outside at 2 in the morning. Suzanna just got off work at the corner bar. and as usuall she was scared of the neighborhood drunkies. Especially when they are over obnxious like they were tonight. As she walks down the alley to her car she senses Someone. Not one of the dopey drunkies but Someone of passon and curiosity, and some thing else that she can't figure out. She walks around a corner and runs smack into one of the usual drunkies named Bob. About 10 feet behind Bob is five of his dopey drunk friends. Bob grabs a stern hold of Suzanna, " I will have my way with you. If you scream or fight i will kill you. if you tell anyone i will kill you." He says. He starts to rip her shirt off. Suzanna closes her eyes. She can hear her clothes tare and fall to the ground. She can hear Bobs friends laughing. Then nothing. No tareing, no laughing, nothing but the sound of her heart beating. She slowly opens her eyes. The look in Bobs eyes was confussing. The He slowly says, " why you little slut. You knew what was coming to you and you brought a body gaurd." not knowing what He was talking about she slowly looks over her shoulder and sees Him. He walks up out of the shadows. Looks down at her and then back at Bob. His voice was low and strict and when He spoke it was with pride and security. Almost like a really good orgasm feels. "Release her and be on your way." is all He said. Bob being cocky and drunk refuses. "Release her and be on your way man, don't anger me." Bob laughs and His friends join in him. Bob starts to hand me to one of his friends and the stranger stops them. He looks at her and tells her to pick up her cloths and to go home. When she started to thank Him He placed a fingure to her lips and shook His head. Suzanna picked up her clothes and ran to her car and quickly drove home.

Two days since that strange night, Suzanna is getting ready for another long night at work. But all she could think of was the stranger. His long jet black hair, olive soft skin, deep green eyes. The perfect crese in His slacks, His two button jacket and His long black duster. All she could hope was that He was ok. Did He hold His own against six drunk men? If He did how? and the last thought that she had was would she be able to see Him again? Why was she thinking so much about this Stranger? She just kept thinking about all these things but most of all would she be able to see Him again?

She arrived at work 15 mins early so that she can make sure that bar is ready. Her manager, Josh, had asked her if Bob and His friends had messed with her the other night. Suzanna told Josh all that she knew. Josh sat her down and told her to read the articales that He had cut out. To her amazement the police had found Bob and His friends dead. Also to her delight nothing was said about the Stranger.

The "early birds" came in before dark. But after the sun had set her heart and mind couldn't help but think of her handsome stranger. Then a deep, mystic fog sweept through the streets. While she went to the back to get some more liquor He walks in. He slowly scans the room and sits in a booth in a back corner. As He makes Himself comfortable Suzanna returns. Josh tells her to serve the Stranger in the corner. Not paying attention while walking up she asks Him what it is that He wants, she finally looks into His eyes, and her heart stops, then starts to beat uncontrollably fast. It was Him the Man that saved her. The Man that delt with Bob and His friends. His response was a sly smile and orders a Southern Comfort.

The whole night Suzanna could tell that He was watching her. Keeping track of what she was doing. Admireing. Suzanna could hear a voice in her head, she knew ( not that she knew how) it was Him. She could hear Him tell her that He wanted her in everyway possible. That He could make her every dream come true. That He could take her away from this life of servetude.

Just an hour before dawn when He approaches her. Looks deep into her eyes. Her heart starts to race. All she wanted was Him her body urned for Him. She could feel herself getting wet with anticapation, she could feel her nipples getting hard. Instintivly she moves her hair back and tilts her neck to Him. He asks " you offer this to Me freely?" and with that He gave her the most precious gift He could offer.

And with that T/they went Home just before sunrise......