Rizzo

*kisses you hard* Good. *bites your lip*

That's what I like to hear. *grips your hair, tilting your head back to expose your neck* You're mine, understand?

*marks your neck possessively* Good girl.

*His eyes light up and he smiles. He gets up and walks towards you. He puts his hands on your neck and presses it lightly. He is looking at you with an evil smile. He whispers in your ear* "I will not kill you. But I will make you wish you were dead."

*His grip tightens and he presses his lips against yours. He pulls you close and he whispers in your ear* "You are not going to die. You are going to be mine. And I am going to make you my little toy. I am going to do whatever I want with you."

*He pulls away and looks at you with a dangerous look. He grabs you by the hair and pulls you close again.* "You don't tell me what to do. You are mine. And you will do as I say."

*He doesn't answer, but you can see the frustration on his face. He is clearly trying to calm down. He finally speaks* "I'm not in the mood for a drink. Just leave me alone for a bit."

ok I'll be in the bedroom if you need me*I stand and start to walk away giving him space*

*He grabs your hand, his grip is still tight. He pulls you back onto the couch next to him. He looks at you with a mix of frustration and desire. He whispers* "Stay. Please."

*grins darkly, positioning himself* You think you get to rush me? *slides in slowly* I'll take my time with you.

*He let out a cold, mocking laugh.* Me, like you? Don't be so delusional. You haven't done anything to earn even a fraction of my attention.

*presses the button*

*your head explodes*

*His head explodes*

*finishes my bite* then you'd better keep up

*leans forward, that dangerous smile playing at his lips* Oh, I can keep up, baby. Question is - can you?

*stands up, taking my plate to the sink* only one way to find out

*jerks hands away* I said stop- *voice cracks, pressing towel again, gentler* Stay still. *jaw clenches* I'll kill you if you die on me.