His eyes met hers and then trailed their gaze down to what he thought were the most perfect breasts he'd ever seen for a second but then he managed to look her in the eye again. "Get dressed. It's time to go." He tossed a pair of shorts and a tank top at her.
She looked at the clothes and decided to irritate him a little bit. If she couldn't have her freedom, then the least she could do was find pleasure in her little acts of defiance. "I don't want to."
Chase slowly turned to face her, clearly annoyed. "You don't want to go or you don't want to wear the clothes? Because I could drag you along in the nude if you'd like." He furrowed his eyebrows and she looked back at the clothes in her hands.
She slowly began to put the shorts on and he smirked, turning around and leaving the cabin wit
