Twisted Obsession

Disclaimer: I don't own anything from the Hitcher… not even Sean Bean...although I wish I did : ) I only own Elizabeth and whatever plot I make up for her.

Epilogue

"Elizabeth," a soft voice whispered in her ear. "Angel, wake up."

Elizabeth groaned, opening one chocolate eye, "John."

"We have a train to catch," John whispered, kissing her.

Elizabeth sat up and stretched, feeling John's eyes move over her bare body. She glanced down at her left hand, her gold wedding band glittering on her ring finger. A smile spread across her face and she turned to John, pulling him to her.

"Can't we leave tomorrow," she whispered against his neck, brushing her lips over his skin. "I hate running."

"We have to leave the country, Angel. It's our only chance of freedom," John smiled as her lips moved over his neck and jaw.

"A few more hours then," she whispered, kissing him heatedly.

"Only a few," he muttered, pushing her back into the pillows of the bed, his own wedding band glinting in the morning sunlight.

The two had fled into Mexico. They were on their way to Europe to start over. John had married Elizabeth in a small Mexican church two weeks after Grace's death, His intent to make her his angel for the rest of their lives.

"John," Elizabeth moaned, the heat of the morning making her sweat as John kissed her shoulders.

"Shh," he whispered against her skin. His now clean shaven cheek brushing over her chest as he placed intoxicating kisses over it.

Elizabeth gasped with pleasure as he pulled her to him, raking her fingers over his muscular back and shoulders. She arched into his touch, closing her eyes as he teased her.

"Be quick," she breathed, rubbing her thigh against his, her breath coming in gasps.

"I'll go as fast as I please," he growled, tracing circles on her back as he kissed her.

She smiled, letting out another moan, "I love you."

"I love you my Angel," he said, brushing a strand of dirty-blonde hair from her face. "We will be free soon. Free to start a family, lead a normal life."

"John," Elizabeth stopped him. "I think I'm going to have your child."

He laughed, kissing her passionately, "Even more of a reason to start a new life."

Elizabeth smiled as he kissed down her bare chest. He placed a gentle kiss on her stomach, his hands caressing her sides. She ran her fingers through his short hair and pulled him back to her, kissing him with everything she had. She smiled when he growled at the pain of her fingernails against his back and closed her eyes, lost in the pleasure of his embrace.

THE END!