Chapter 31 - A Rip of Questions

"I'm going to do some things to you," his lips grazed her ear, his teeth biting her earlobe lightly, including her small ear ring that she had forgotten to take off before falling asleep.

She hummed, not really thinking straight.

Was this how it felt, to be taken?

"Do I have your permis--"

"Yes, you have my permission. You have everything!"

He chuckled darkly, his hands curled around her throat with a little force, restraining her.

She gasped.

"You should have thought twice before giving that answer." His voice was deadly.

From no where, there was a blindfold around her eyes.

Which didn't make a lot of difference, considering she had already shut her eyes before.

Suddenly her back was pushing into the hard bark of a tree behind her. He lifted her up against him, one thigh over his leg, the roughness of his robe grazing the underneath of her warm thigh. The other leg, dangling, not reaching the floor. Her hands raised to his chest, clutching his robes for support. If she had been stand