Returning his focus to the pretty brunette in front of him, Theo snapped the straps on her dress causing her to squeak in surprise. If he had one of his knives handy he would have sliced it clean off of her. That would have to wait for next time. Her dress pooled around her waist and Theo shoved it up her thighs. He ran his hands possessively over her skin. He rubbed his thumb over the huge bruise that his teeth had left on her inner thigh.