As Terrence came at her, Ella dropped the pillows and fell over his shoulder. She curled her fingers under the hem of his shirt. He'd fought dirty and now he was going to get paid back. She dug her nails into his skin and drug them up his back as she pulled the back of his shirt up and wriggled over him. Cackling, she gave him only a moment before she bit his side, teeth sinking into his skin. She was fighting to win and, in this game, everyone was a winner.