Two Rivers Isle to be silent out of spite

The transformation from meek and shivering creature to slick and dominating creature was almost astounding to Darcia. The heat in her gaze and rolling from her body in attractive waves is enough to drive the man wild— his disappointment in her initial shyness long forgotten. He laughed at her command, his spine arching as he pulled his shoulder back so that he missed the brunt of her teeth. And she grazed him still! Rough and impolite, and just how he liked it.

"Never," he snapped, using his large frame to try and overwhelm her with his weight before the wiry girl could completely wriggle free of him. "You are mine," he further decreed, knowing in that instance he wouldn't let another have her. Not even her ownself.