Date: 2006-11-03 12:12 am (UTC)
Leaning in closer, Ishamael put his arm behind her back, hand planted firmly on the floor. The other stroking her skin through the thin silken robe.

"I am... to say the very least, highly disinclined to hurt you."

His breath whispered in her hair as spoke.

"Tell me if I start to hurt you, and I will stop."
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