"W-what?" I stammered, still clutching fearfully at the wall. "Do what you have to do. But do it quickly, because I don't think I will be able to stomach it for very long." His lip curled into a disgusted sneer and I knew instinctively what he was asking me to do. "No," I shook my head vehemently. "I can't." But as soon as the words left my lips, I knew it was a lie. I could. I wanted to and until that moment I hadn't realised just how much I needed to. My body cramped involuntarily and I clutched my stomach, knowing that the saliva was rushing into my mouth in frenzied anticipation. Stalking across the room, Brandon gripped my arm tightly, his fingers digging into my flesh as he dragged me across the floor, dumping me in a heap in front of the human. Grasping my chin, he locked eyes with
