He grabbed her roughly, thankful that she was so tiny and light as he slung her over his shoulder, heading back out the way he came in. "You really should be nicer to me, Elle," He murmured, keeping her paralyzed. "Because with an attitude like that it's tempting to just screw my plan and rip open that head of yours, taking away that pretty spark you love so much."
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Date: 2009-11-07 02:39 am (UTC)