"I certainly can see the appeal." His hand laces into her hair as he jerks her closer still to his crotch. She’s kicking and screaming and biting.... in her mind. Her body makes no move to react, as her mind silently rages. In fact, she wonders if she even has bones anymore at all, as she slumps forward, her face brushing against the rough fabric of his jeans as it thuds into his thigh. She takes a deep breath as the black continues to cloud her vision, or maybe she’s closing her eyes. She can’t really tell, but she can hear his muttered promise right before she loses consciousness. 