Lisa's POV The moment he said that, I immediately started struggling, twisting my wrists instinctively, but it was useless. He didn’t even tighten his grip fully, yet I couldn’t move. It was infuriating how easily he controlled the space between us.“Let go of me,” I said quickly, trying to sound angry, but my voice came out thinner than I wanted.“You’re insane,” I muttered under my breath.A faint shift passed through his expression at that.Not anger.Something closer to interest. Amusement.He leaned in slightly, just enough for his presence to press against me in a way that made my thoughts scatter.Then he spoke again, almost too calmly, his voice low and controlled as it brushed through me, “You think I need a full hand to pin you down, Lisa…” He let out a small, quiet chuckle, the kind that didn’t feel playful at all.“Two fingers,” he said casually, almost like he was thinking out loud, “just two fingers, honey, and you wouldn’t be able to move an inch from where I put you.”
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