"Take off your dress."
Bradley's instructions caused Freya to frantically cross her arms before her and lean back in fear.
"Y-You promised not to force me into anything."
He looked at her bright red ears and smiled. "I won't lay a hand on you. I need to check if you're injured anywhere else."
"I'm not."
Freya bit her lip. She knew it was just an excuse. He just wants my body!
"I can only know if I take a look." His eyes darkened as he reached out for the buttons on her dress.
"No way." Freya immediately slapped his hands away before jumping off the couch and hiding in a corner.
She's quite strong. The hand she had slapped was turning red. He beckoned her over. "Come here. I promise not to touch you."
Freya did not move. She would never believe his lies.
"If you don't believe me,
