“You are so beautiful.” the musician said to her when they reached the bar.
“Thank you.” she said and tried wringing her hand away from his but he would not let go.
“This is how far I can come. Really, you don’t have to buy me a drink, thanks.”
“Okay can I have your number? I’ll like to see you again.”
“That won’t be necessary.”
“What’s the matter songbird?”
“I have to go.”
“You know, ladies fall at my feet.” he said suggestively.
“Enjoy your evening.” Inara said dismissively and tried yanking her hand off his again but he would not budge.
“Not so fast songbird.” he said, jerking her around to face him, only to force his mouth upon hers.
“Let me go.” she protested, struggling to be free of him but he would not let go until she felt strong hands separating them. It was Lemuel and
