"Be…yours…" chewing her bottom lip in consideration of my words, Sadie digested the revelation I dropped on her out of the blue.
And through my Telepathy, I could practically see the gears grinding to a halt as rationality lost control of emotion and hormones.
Flowery thoughts of a life flooded her head, courtesy of me, of course, as I was planting them one after another.
White picket fence, four-bedroom house, three little tikes running around, the typical American Dream, if you will, was being flooded into her irrational brain, one after another, washing away doubt and eroding any subconscious resistance she had developed against me during the torture session.
"Yes, just say you will, and everything will be forgiven. Give yourself to me in mind, body, and soul, and your happiness is guaranteed."
