"Give me your hands."
Aria gave her both hands, and her heartbeat quickened as Lyod tied her hands with the cloth.
What will Lyod do to her?
Aria was sure Lyod could hear her heart beating so fast that it made her head dizzy.
"Too tight?" his tone was gentle, and his eyes were full of affection toward her.
Aria shook her head, "No." she did not take her eyes off Lyod as if the young man's golden eyes were a magnet that drew her soul.
Lyod gauged Aria's expression, noticing the curiosity as well as anxiousness in those chocolate-like brown eyes.
After making sure the rope was not too painful and strong, Lyod pushed Aria's body slowly until the girl lay back down. Lyod brought Aria's tied hands above the girl's head and tied the remaining end of the cloth to the headrest.
"There is still time to stop this."
Aria pursed her lips like a child sulking for not getting the toy she wanted.
