He pinned one of my forearms under each of his knees. His weight making his bone press into the soft tissues of my arm.
Ouch!
“You’re not tying me up, Jaecar!” I screamed louder this time. A panicked note touching my voice as I tried to buck my hips enough to free myself.
“The Hell I’m not.” He muttered. Balancing as he straddled my waist. Untwisting the rope, he pulled his dagger from the tie at my waist. Cutting the rope into four chunks, he laid them out next to us, ominously. Before staring at me as he purposefully shoving it back in his hip scabbard.
Angry I’d stolen it to begin with. I didn’t feel bad since I’d stolen it in order to save myself. No remorse to be had there!
“Jaecar!” I pleaded. “This is me we’re talking about. You and I have been friends forever!”
Have you lost
