"It is to be exactly as I say it is. At all times. Without question. If you are planning something of great consequence to this operation, I have every right to know. I will not settle for otherwise." Honestly, the man was being difficulty simply for difficulties sake. Not that she didn't enjoy their verbal sparring, but she was sick of not getting what she wanted. He was the only person that she couldn't bend, but then again, it was why she had chosen him.
Bellatrix gave him a strange look, smiling while her eyes widened ever so slightly in amusement. "There is a great difference between them, and you know it. Unless of course you would like me to allow them free reign to the manor? Perhaps put them up in a nice suite in the other wing? I'm sure you would really enjoy that." She was mocking him, her eyebrows raised at him in challenge. "Besides, its been a long time since I've had anything of the sort, and you know it. The circumstances are different, after all."
She watched as his expression changed, although his hand remained where it was. Bellatrix felt sudden pressure against her throat, and she tried to yell in protest, but with the combined force of his palm against her larynx and his mouth and teeth on her lip, it was easily muffled into a groan. It was then that she noticed that she was bound, and she couldn't move her hands at all. Her eyes widened further and she growled in frustration, fighting against her bonds even as she pushed her abused lips back against his.
"You realize this is highly unfair," she hissed under her breath, her eyes already dark with lust. He'd better not just leave her here, or there would be hell to pay.