Her face turned red, anger coursing through her veins. Why was he so incorrigible? She struggled against his strength. "You are nothing more than a thorn in my side. I don’t care WHO you are, you have no right to treat me this way. I may be many things, but I am NOT your bitch!" Her eyes flashed, but internally something was stirring. “Submit?” She laughed. “I will dominate you!”
An arrogant smirked adorned his face as he kicked her in the side, “A thorn am I…? Be careful then… For thorns… Can be as beautiful as they are sharp.” he stated, He grabbed her by the scruff of her shirt, argent eyes holding his wicked amusement. “Let’s just see you dominate me. ” he purred, as a gloved hand would cup her cheek. “Before I make you scream in pleasure, you’re free to try to make me squirm, lil’ bitch.”