Fight or flight?

I had grown exhausted at trying to fight so I when we got to a house I just remained quiet, even all the way up the steps and even when he came in the room. I however started moving around when he laid me back on a bed. "Let me go!" I mumbled through my gag. It didn't come out as that but I tried.

I locked the door and turned back to face her, crossing my arms over my chest and shaking my head. "No. I don't think so. And I think I like you bound and gagged. So, get comfortable. We're not going anywhere. At least not right now."

I glared at him, sighing heavily, my shoulders slumping. I really wanted to punch the jerk in his nose. I had been known for doing that a time or two to the crazy crowd at the club and I'd have no problem bruising my knuckles to do it again.

"Now just relax your pretty little self, and if you're a good little girl, I might just take that gag off. Might. Don't go saying I'm making you any promises, because I don't make promises to dames." Except that I don't make any promises.

Since my legs were untied I stood, slowly moving toward him, giving him sad eyes as I held out my tied hands. If being angry didn't work maybe being sad would... if he was a nice guy it might. I cocked my head to the side to look even more sad. I would pout if I could.

I took her hands in mine, caressing her wrists softly. "Promise you're going to be a good girl?"

I nodded sadly, batting my sad eyes at him.

I wasn't sure I trusted her, exactly, so I pulled her gag off and walked around her to pick up a bag, walking over to my private bathroom. "Now, I have some clothes for you to change into, and you can have them, but I've gotta know I can trust you. And right now, you're really not giving me a reason to. You've got a fire in you that I admire, but I really don't trust it."

I licked at my lips, hating how dry they felt my hands dropping against my lap. "I swear I won't do anything." Except possibly hit you... "I promise. I'll change.. that's it. Can you please untie me? I can't change with my hands tied."

I untied her hands, but kept a firm hold on them with my own. "I'm warning you, toots. Any wrong move and I'll tie you to my bed and have my way with you." I smirked at her, winking. I really wouldn't, but I can always play with a broad.

I glared slightly before letting my eyes relax. "I get the hint. Okay? Now can I go get dressed?"

Slowly releasing her hands, I gave her the bag and gave her ass a slap. "Don't take too long, Angel. I'll be right in after you if you take longer than it should take." I walked over to the bed to get ready for bed myself.

I jumped, glaring hard at him. I turned and headed into the bathroom. After changing into a nightgown and taking down my hair, brushing it out in loose curls and washing my face of the makeup I came back out, setting my things on the floor. "Done... oh and..." I walked over to him and slapped him across the face. "You hit me and I hit you back. Okay?"

Grabbing her hand, I tugged her, pulling her on top of me. "The swat I gave you on your rear, toots, wasn't anywhere near what can be done to you. So, I suggest, unless you wanna have a different kind of fun in this bed, you keep your tiny little hands to yourself."

I swallowed lightly, tugging hard away from him. "Fine," I spat, standing. "Since I assume I can't leave the room I'll sleep on the floor." I grabbed a pillow off the bed, as well as the thinner blanket and walked over near the dresser to lay on the floor. I sure as hell wasn't sleeping with him. He made me sick. All men like him did. Entitled bastards!

I stood up off the bed, walked over to her and flung her over my shoulder, tossing her down on the bed. "Stay!" Crossing my arms over my chest, I looked down at her, noticing where the night gown had bared her thigh. Clearing my throat slightly, I looked back up at her face. "Listen, I'll be nice as long as you are. No monkey business."

"Hey!" I shouted, wiggling. My back hit the bed and I shut up when I saw his face, mine turning to stone. "Fine," I said through closed lips. I turned on my side, fixing my nightgown and curling over on my side.

I smiled, nodding my head and climbed back into the bed. "Thank you. Have a good night, Toots." I pulled the sheet up under my arm and relaxed against the pillow.

I rolled my eyes. "You too, putz." I yawned, unable to contain the need to sleep anymore and falling fast asleep.