“Don’t call me doll! Don’t. Don’t. Don’t ever again!” She came after him with her fists flying, and got as far as the chains would allow, striking out, the toe of one foot catching him on the shin, which was enough to make him pull back, stand up, and go after her. He caught her arms just below her shackled wrists, and held them out-stretched in a vice-like grip. “You f*****g bastard! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!” Her voice rose to a high-pitched bellow. She shook her head and stamped her feet, kicking, shackles clattering, flailing as much as she could with all her might to resist his fierce hold.
He finally turned her struggling body around inside his grasp so that he held her tightly against his chest.
“How about I let you off the chains for awhile, huh?”
“Off the chai
