C25 Holding her captive

She was in the car before she realized what had happened. She peered around, unable to determine where the car was traveling.

She glanced at the man behind the wheel; his shirt's two buttons were open, exposing his bronze skin, and his sleeves were folded up and the necktie hanging loose. He looked sexy as hell. She was not feeling admiring his appearance, though.

"Stop, stop the car