A Hard Night

by cheekymonkey95

After a long case Emily is attacked in her own home. Will she make it back to the family she loves and to the man she loves? Or will the man that hurt her take away her ability to cope. It is dark, be warned.

2. Chapter 2

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Now was the most difficult decision. Where to put her. He wanted it to be a place that would be convenient for him, both when it came to restraining her and admiring her beauty.

Eventually he decided on the bed.

He was really enjoying this position. Being on top of her and making her feel uncomfortable, because it made him happy. It gave him a sense of joy and accomplishment.

Regrettfuly he made the decision to slowly extract his finger, savouring the feeling of power until he could next exert it.

The bath water was starting to get cold now anyway. And it had a slight pink tinge to it because of the cut she had on the back of her head.

Checking one more time that her body was limp, and that she was truly unconscious he moved off of her, to stand at the edge of the bathtub and look down.

She really was something spectuacular. Something that he had grown to admire over the past few months. Not that she would ever have known. She was a specially trained FBI Agent and he was a nothing in her eyes. The resentment he had of her, mixed with the love made him blind. He was so angry and so in love he couldn't take it. He just wanted her to see it and to understand.

Then that was it. He had decided, he was going to show her.

No matter how much she was unable to see it, he would force her to.

He would spend every hour over the next couple of days with her helping her understand his affection. Even if she didn't like it. It was too bad. She was his.

Much more gently than he had just treated her, he lifted out of the bathtub and moved with her in his arms to her adjoining bedroom.

He lay her in the middle of the bed and spread her arms and legs apart. He took her handcuffs and restrained her arms above her head around the headboard. Then he used the duck tape that he had brought with him to tie one ankle to the corner of the, and then the other ankle afterward.

He was so excited at the prospect of all the fun that they would have.

Happily, he moved to straddle her waist, waiting anxiously for her to wake up and let the real fun begin.

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So a shorter chapter. It is a set up chapter for the next one. Review if you would like more posted. Thanks.