'Too bad Manticore wouldn't do the same for you. You're expendable, you can be replaced,' she stated harshly. 'Your life means nothing to them, but fine, if you prefer that to a nice life where you can do what you want, when you want, be my guest.'
Max fell with an 'omph' on her back and looked at him while trying to figure her best course of action to get away. She was trying her best not to think about his naked body against her clothed one. It was hard, especially since he had wore her out so badly last night and she never had anyone to that to her. And strangely, she enjoyed it, even though she now felt guilty for several reasons.