Re: Auction Room: Hayley Marshall & Eric Northman
She sighed as she felt herself start to become annoyed, she knew that the outfit she had on may give off that she would give in to being fucked once they had left that place. But she knew that she wouldn't give in easy since it wasn't in her nature to do something like that with someone she had just met. Besides she figured that she would have no issue with resisting him. She had fought the officers that had arrested her when she had realized that they wouldn't be letting her go. So what made him different. Sure he was bigger than her, but that didn't mean that she wouldn't be able to resist him or fight him off. At least she didn't think that it did. She took a step toward him as she spoke. "Sorry to disappoint you, but no. I'm just sick of being in this place."
She glanced around before looking back at him, the way he had said her name replayed in her head as she watched him. Her name had been said to her in many different ways, but something about how he had said it made her slightly uncomfortable. Her hands tightened on her arms when she heard him ask for her to be put in a holding room, she could feel herself getting more annoyed. She was done with being there, but yet he was making it so she would have to stay longer. "Sure why not put me in a holding room so I can spend more time in this crap hole." She knew that she should probably be talking nice and make it seem like she could be obedient, but she was done with being there and she was ready leave. Her mind wondered if she should try to find a way to sneak out of the auction house once she was out of her new master's sight.