"Must you continue entertaining the idea that you are in control? You are simply a faggot that chooses to take things forcefully, without any thought or regard over the consequences. Accept my terms-"
Smack.
The sound echoed against the walls of his dwellings, being her first sense of his happenings. The searing pain of the force soon followed to reinforce her reaction, all the while the man whom struck her began his own shout of protest, done with her foolishness.
"DO NOT SPEAK SUCH A WORD TO ME. A FAG IS THOSE THAT RECIEVE. THAT CRAVE WANTING THEIR HOLE FILLED. I'M SIMPLY GRANTING THEM THEIR DESIRE. IF I AM A FAG THEN EVERY MAN WITH A WOMAN IS ONE TO FROM THEIR INSTINCT TO FILL A HOLE." He panted. His hand still raised as saliva spilled from his bared teeth, crazed eyes at last making themselves known from their previous guarded state.
She payed little mind to him. Her head remained whipped to the side from the impact his heavy hand had on her. Instinctively holding her cheek to ease the stinging, a slow grin spread across her face. An unexpected expression so sinister even at a side profile, halted the man in his tracks. No having anticipated such results to occur. Turning to face him fully, she never wavered in spooking him, instead speaking as if he were a child of 5 years old.
"You mustn't strike those you fear. Make them into your ally and you've conquered everything. Make them into your enemy and you shall despair. Now Mr. Lockwood, call your lawyer to draw up a contract. Better make this transaction quick, I'm sure the man you fucked has alerted attention and therefore caught wind of the press. He can not hide his dignity after he screamed his way out of the building, thus I am fairly positive he will try to extract a profit from this situation."
He gritted his teeth. Reluctantly reaching for the phone attached to the wall, he dialed for his lawyer, his eyes still glued to her own in an attempt to find any last bit of weakness from his try at intimidation.
"Hello. John, stop by my office now...I do not care about the time. I said stop by my office now....I need you to draw up a contract."
Hanging up the phone, he eyed her with a look of defeat, quirking a loose brow to her direction he questioned her firmly.
"Happy?"
A smile lit her expression, unlike the grin she had previously produced which had emitted an eerie feeling to his being, this smile highlighted her features, complimenting lovely with the natural creases of her face with the color of her plump lips making a nice contrast with the dark brown of her hair. Her big brown doe eyes granting a hooded look upon relaxation.
"Very." She responded, quite smugly might he add. Frowning at her small victory he sat on his chair, rubbing his middle finger over his lips in thought. Knowing full well that at one point or another of this arrangement, there will be a disagreement that would lead to the damage of bothering them.
"Don't go back on your word, Lady."
She scoffed.
"Don't be foolish. My whole life will depend on this secret."