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and boots so it was a shock to her system to see him in something other than a formal suit.

“What’s going on?” she asked, stepping into the passenger seat. She noticed that her body guards were getting into another SUV. “Why are we…”

“Trust me?” he asked.

“No,” she laughed.

“Yes you do,” he countered. “Just sit back and relax.”

They drove to the mountains about forty five minutes away. He drove right up to a cliff, parked the truck on some grass, then jumped out.

Marabeth followed him, coming to the back of the SUV to see him pulling out equipment and spreading it out on the ground. “What’s all this?” she asked, helping him to spread a large, triangular sheet of tough fabric.

“We’re going hang gliding,” he explained, popping the aluminum poles together expertly.

“Really?” she asked, bending down and handing him more of the poles. “Just the two of us?” she asked, noticing that her guards weren’t right behind them anymore.

“The guards are at the bottom of the hill. This isn’t a very high take off but for your first time, it will give you a taste of what hang gliding is like. If you enjoy it, we can go father.”

She looked out over the cliff and squinted into the sun. “I’m going to jump off this cliff? Should I learn how to do this first?”

Sam chuckled at her concerned expression. “Don’t worry. We’ll do this together until you can handle a flight on your own. He popped the last of the poles together, then attached the sail. “Ready?” he asked, snapping the tandem harness onto the triangular glider rail.

“I’m not sure,” she said, taking the helmet he handed to her. “Are you sure it is safe?” she asked, eyeing the bright yellow canvas suspiciously.

“It is with me,” he said and walked up to her. He lifted her up with one arm so their faces were at the same level. “I promise I won’t let anything happen to you, princess.”

With that, he led her over to the glider, showed her the basics, then they walked to the edge of the cliff. Marabeth was terrified but unwilling to say anything to him. The feeling was thrilling and when they eventually took off, the feeling was beyond anything she’d ever thought it could be. Her eyes scanned the area above the trees, seeing only the forest below. There were deer that didn’t even move since they didn’t see or hear the glider one hundred feet above them. Their movements scattered a few birds but they were off in the distance and weren’t overly concerned about the giant yellow bird flying towards them.

With Sam’s expertise, their flight lasted over thirty minutes. When they started losing altitude, Sam expertly guided the glider to an open area, eventually skidding off to tree cover.

Marabeth stood up, threw off her helmet and looked at Sam. Her heart was beating violently and her body was still singing with excitement. She watched as he looked up at her, disconnecting the harness. “What did you think?” he asked.

Marabeth couldn’t control herself any longer. She ran, leaping into his arms, not even concerned that he’d drop her when his strong arms closed around her. She kissed him, her mouth moving over his ears and neck, her hands tearing away his clothes, then touching the skin underneath. “Sam!” she said but it was more of an order than anything else.

He understood and immediately slipped his hands underneath her shirt, caressing her breasts and Marabeth threw her head back. “Now, Sam,” she said. Marabeth stood up and slipped her jeans off. Then she straddled him, loving the feeling of his jeans underneath her. But he wasn’t satisfied with that. He lifted her up and adjusted his own clothing and when he was finished, his hands circled her hips, sliding her down onto his erection. “Ah! Marabeth!” he said, his hands setting the pace as they quickly found their climax with each other.

When the feelings finally shuddered to a close, Marabeth collapsed onto his chest, her breathing still rapid and her eyes closed. Then the sounds of the forest filtered in. She heard initially the birds calling in the distance. Then the wind whispering through the trees.

Sitting up, she looked around her, her hands covering her face. “Oh my goodness,” she said and climbed off of Sam. Frantically searching, she found her clothes and put them back on, turning away from Sam as she did so. Her eyes searched the forest for the first time, looking around