ELARA
Three punches, or maybe five or even ten- I didn't count, too absorbed in my vexation at this wretched bastard underneath me. All I wanted was to pummel him to death if I could help it.
However, despite his so-called weakness, which I had assumed anyway, in the snap of a finger, our positions were switched on the bed, with him on top and my hands pinned above my head.
"Let me go, you bastard!" My upper body wriggled relentlessly, thrashing and kicking with my legs.
"Stay!" he ordered roughly, tightening his hold.
"I am going to kill you, you insufferable i***t!" I vented and funnelled all my energy into my hands, wrenching them from him while simultaneously sending a slap against his face. He was tossed to the side, and I wasted no time straddling him.
"Stop it, t
