ROSE's POV
"I'm not through with you yet," he says behind me, and I tense. He can't be serious. I just gave him what he wanted, but he won't stop.
I roll over and push myself up to the top of the small bed, trying to get as much distance between us as possible.
"Please don't, Colton." I use his name to try and plead to his sane side. If there is one.
"Please just let me go. You got what you wanted, and I gave it to you without a fight. Please just let me leave now."
He gives me that evil grin again and reaches out, snatching my ankle. I've finally had enough and I try and kick out at him. I've got to try and fight. As terrified as I am of pain, I have to try and break free. I can't keep allowing him to just take me and not do anything to stop it.
When his big hand grabs my foot, I try and kick with the free one. I make contact with his shoulder, but he laughs at my attempts and grabs that one too.
