The way that he held her took her breath away. They way they clashed together made her scream. The way he stole away her body and made it his, suffocated her. She was the good girl. She was the one with all A's. She was the one who always did what she told, and made the right decisions. He was the one running from the law. He was the culprit, the dangerous one. He knew how to make her cry out, he knew how to captisize her. He was the prisoner, but she was his.