![]() She was staring at his lips, licking her own. He tangled his hands in her hair, grasping the back of her head. "Ha! I was only worried about my own skin," she said, but she'd darted her gaze. Then his eyes narrowed as he studied her face. "To think you'd done what? Ah, sorceress, were you worried about me?" he asked in a scoffing tone. ![]() "Sick of being treated like this! And to think I'd worried-" She bit her tongue. "I'm sick of you!" she yelled in his face. You're going to have to carry me because I'm not moving." "You know what? You had better keep me bound, because if I get free I-will-take-you-out! I am done. "Every day you teach me not to trust you." "Why wouldn't I let you think that? I had no idea what your plans for me entailed!" "And you let me think you might be carrying? "Yes, we were together only once, but it could ![]() If for no other reason, you could be carrying my babe!" Had his shoulders straightened? Proudly? "I'm not going any farther, not until you free me." ![]() And I can't move it! On top of all this-I was kidnapped by monsters to be sold into slavery!"Īnd I'd feared for the demon's life, at times more than my own. You took down my braids so my dusty hair continually blows into my eyes. No metal guarded my hair, neck, or chest during a mine collapse. ![]() I've been sexually tormented for two days. She sat, then drew her knees to her chest. ![]()
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