Sarah woke head aching and blinked warily looking at her surroundings. She was in a large room bigger than her whole house put together, decorated an olive green, like her eyes. Memories quickly rushed back to her. "Toby!" She screamed standing, only to immediately sit back down as the blood rushed straight to her head making her faint.
"Is fine." A voice she'd recognize anywhere. Sarah narrowed her eyes at the goblin king.
"Where is he? I want my brother back."
"Tormenting the trolls with Iradessa I imagine. The bathing room is through that door. Take a bath and get ready. You are going to be a bit occupied this evening." Jareth purred and Sarah shivered crossing her arms over her chest. He bit his lip eyes darkening as her breast pushed up by her action of defiance, quickly turning it into an action of seduction. He slowly glided across the room and took a finger lightly running it over the exposed cleavage. "You shouldn't do such things Sarah, it almost seems like you're trying to tempt me. Sarah glared and spit in his face.
"Don't touch me!" In one quick moment he grabs her face and squeezed tight. Darkness peered behind his eyes and the slightest twitch in his hand gave way that he was itching to hit her instead. Sarah squirmed forced to look into his mismatched eyes that were burning with fire. He soon released her. Wiping his face with a gloved hand.
"That was a warning consider this strike one. I will not repeat myself, get dressed." He said before stalking out the room leaving Sarah to wonder what would happen if he hit three.