He had rather enjoyed it against the floor, but then again he wasn't the one bruised up like she was. As it was, his dark eyes couldn't help but admire the marks left on her body. He felt proud of them. Just more proof of who she belonged to, after all.

"So we'll get you another shirt to put on, and then you can take me to your friend Adam."

It was kind of exciting, the idea of getting to see her room.