-You will not dare...
-So, is that what you think?? I can do that if you want me to!
He grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her around, throwing her on the bed. With one hand he pinned her body holding her firmly in place, pressing her back, and the other one just tore her wide waist that was holding her shirt. After lifting her shirt, he pulled down her pants while she was barely breathing and didn't even try to struggle. She could not move under his body's weight anyway. And her ribs were not healed yet either, so she was just trying to sustain her body weight the best way she could, on her elbows, with him on top of her.
-Is this what you want? Huh? Is this the language you understand better?
She kept quiet, but her emotions were flooding him. His saruman demon was mad with anger
