His tone becomes softer as he takes his hand off her chin and puts his hand on top of her head.
He pulls her head into his chest so that she has her head resting on him.
"Shhhh," he says, "You've fought enough. Let Konig take care of his doll.You are tired, but what you don't understand is that I'm your best option for safety. You have two choices. Either you become my doll and I protect you from this world and all the bad people out there, or you remain by yourself and I destroy you."
The tension!
The way she's challenging him is starting to get him all hot and bothered... she's literally in his lap. On his lap, challenging him, mocking him as he just sits there and takes it.
It takes every goddamn bit of willpower he has to not flip her on her back and just ravish her right here and now.
"And I don't care," he says, each word dripping with anger. "I wanted you then, and I want you now. You're mine, mine completely from this moment onwards..."
she squints her eyes
"And if I refuse again?"
He leans forward and gets close enough to her that he's just inches away from her face.
Just looking into her eyes is making him crazy, she's not even backing down even though he's threatening her.
"I'll drag you to my room, and I'll take what's mine anyways..."
She was so cute and little I had to physically stop myself from picking her up and bundling her close.
The feel of her frozen body pressed against mine as we’d run through the snow had awoken something in me.
She was mine to hold, to care for, to nurture. And I wanted to.
There was a burning desire in my gut to take care of her, so she never looked up at me with sightless eyes again. Her scars broke a piece of my heart.
“I’ll be okay,” she whispered.
“Will you?”
“I’ll take care of her,” Suni said.
“I’m sorry,” she said.
“Don’t be sorry,” Suni said. “And don’t worry. I’ve got you.”
No one came to save me.
The police never came.
Earl, Cecelia, and Cliff never barged in, knocking down iron bars to set me free. My family never burst through the stone wall of my cell to get me out.
I never rose up in a sterile hospital bed to find my family surrounding me.
Deep in the marrow of my bones—something instilled in me since I was a child—assured me that someone would come and save me. That some type of guardians would come to help me, the police or firemen, the army or the FBI, perhaps a hidden sector of the government that I had never heard of before.
Someonewould show up to help me.
A familiar face would suddenly arrive and draw me into a firm hug. My nose would fill with scents of comfort and safety from being smashed against their shoulder hastily. They would wipe my tears and tell me everything would be okay, that I would be safe. They would squeeze me tightly. The very moment their arms circled me, the tension would wane from my muscles because I would know that I was safe and that they would take care of me—that no one else could hurt me.
But no one ever came.
Wind - be calm!
O Let me,
Not in the tone of flattery,
Implore you in
Keeping your mildest temperament,
O may calmness be
Vested in all elements concerned you be free,
And take pity of my petty verses,
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"If you ever need me, you know my number. If you don't want to have anything to do with me, call Maxim or Dimitri. I instructed them that in case you ever call, they are to do what you ask, and not share with me. Please, give a call to Varya from time to time. She misses you. Take care, malysh."
What a privilege, to be so young. I have my entire life to know him, to laugh at him, to let him care for me in his sweet, clumsy ways. I can teach him how to give, and he can urge me to take.
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''If you can get them here, I will take care of it. Neil?'' she said as he was starting to move the phone from his ear. ''I like the honest side of you.''
I was not too crazy about sleeping with Girls I didn't know. It was an easy way to take care of my sex drive of course, and I did enjoy all the holding and touching, but I hated the morning after.
