My words do the trick as she suddenly goes stiff and allows me wipe the blood off her body. I release her hand and she instantly bolts for the blankets.
"Uh-uhn." I drag the blankets from her and she pulls up the next one. Little witch.
With one swift pull, I lift her off the bed with me and pull everything off. Sheets and all from the bed. Then I toss her back to it.
"You're an animal!" she says angrily.
"I've been called worse I'm certain." I smile at her and she's turning a sexy shade of angry red. I pick up a remote and dim the lights.
"What are you doing?" she asks frantically.
"Move over." I simply tell her and she crawls over to the other end of the bed. At least she's not trying to run off the bed. "If you keep wiggling you breasts and hips that way, then some things are inevitable." I say as I climb the bed. She's eyeing me wickedly and something about the way she looks turns me on desperately.
