How Dare he! What? does he think I am so easily won?
This is only the beginning.
Last night we prowled around each other, all silent but for the buzzing air between us. Would I could turn that air to lightening to strike him down. I tried to start him and charged and raised my hand. Threaten though I might, he did not flee. Rather, he grabbed me by the waist.
Foolish weakness! Why, I had to bite my lip to keep the smile in.
There was a moment, I could not say how it happened, where our bodies moved simultaneously to attack each other. His impulse was joined to mine.
What of that?
He is no gentleman. That be certain.
What impudence to lay his hands upon me so! Not only did he touch me, but he held my arms in such an awkward form that I was hard pressed to gain my liberty.
That rudesby will soon get his however studied his words may be!
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