<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls5st5Xnm91r1k9muo1_500.jpg)</div>Jackie felt her brow arch itself in suspicious curiosity when he snagged the camera. What on earth was that man planning? She had been about to let him in on her own thoughts on what to do with the girl, but now she was just intrigued. Her wicked boy usually came up with good fun.<br/><br/>With that in mind she delicately placed the mask back on her face, making sure not to muss up her hair, sauntered to catch up with him. She looped her arm around his and leaned in slightly, fingers caressing his bicep.<br/><br/>“Whatever you have planned, it better be good,” she warned before they entered their captives cell.<br/><br/>The blonde looked like a scared rabbit and Jackie couldn’t help but sneer under her mask. If it had been her she would have seduced one of her captors, turned them against each other, or at the very least have given one of them a black eye by now.<br/><br/>Her eyes darted to Marc, as she was also waiting for an explanation. Once he gave Jasmine the low down, Jackie would mold her face into something compassionate and twist this farm girl to her will.<br/>