"Tell me Kathleen, what disgusts you the most about me? the fact I'm a middle aged man or the fact I own you?" Richard asked her twirling her short curls on his finger as he stared into her brown eyes. Kathleen tried moving backwards but Richard's other hand was wrapped around her tightly, she never knew she was this small. "You don't own me." she managed to speak out. But her heart is betraying her as she knows she loves it when he says he owns her. "Kathleen, you'll have to learn that when Richard Wyatt owns something and he decides not to let it go, he won't." He said moving his mouth closer to hers. She involuntarily licked her lip which earned her a low chuckle. "Kathleen till whenever you want me, I'll be waiting for you. And you will want me." he said unhanding her as he walked away.