The terrible man slid his hand against her inner thigh, and she felt the rasp of his callouses against the sensitive skin there. When he found the elastic of her knickers he pulled, yanking them off, and she bent her leg obligingly to aid in the process. As soon as they were out of the way, he pinned her left knee to the floor, butterflying her open, and she shivered, feeling exposed. He’d just had his mouth around her nipple, why was she so concerned about him staring at her quim?