Her pupils slowly constricted as she stared straight into his eyes, as mesmerizing and seductive as they looked, she wasn't going to let herself fall stupidly into his antics.
"Why? Could it be…. you've fallen for me already?" She teasingly inquired, "or do I look so good that you can't wait to claim me?"
She knew how horrible of a state she was at the moment, dirty, drenched, a bit sticky and wasn't entirely oblivious to that, so this was just a way of indirectly telling him he had a very low taste.
To her surprise, his lips curled slightly into an unreadable smirk, unable to seal the bitterness hidden within them. He was tempted to grab her neck and squeeze every living breath out of her tiny lungs, that way, she wouldn't even be alive to dare him to this extent.
But he couldn't do it, despite being so compelled by his rage, he found it difficult to lay a hand on her.
