Lia's mouth is slightly open and she barely registers the knife at her throat. She may very well be in danger, but her mind is entirely flooded with confusion. This has simply never not worked before. Could she have done it wrongly? That seems impossible.
She looks into Desi's face, he appears quite genuinely angry and at once, the knife makes itself known to her and so does his hand firmly on her wrist. She gasps in offense, but doesn't move away. She's still too surprised.
"No." She responds in genuine wonder. "I do not understand. Do you not like women?"
He releases her wrist at the same time one of those recently booted feet gives her a thumping kick to the side of the thigh. It's a toppling kind of blow more than it is forceful, meant to knock her away from him and the knife point both. If she bruises her bony ass on the way, then it's what she deserves.
"Out!" Barked, gesturing to the door with a jerk of the knife.
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Lia's mouth is slightly open and she barely registers the knife at her throat. She may very well be in danger, but her mind is entirely flooded with confusion. This has simply never not worked before. Could she have done it wrongly? That seems impossible.
She looks into Desi's face, he appears quite genuinely angry and at once, the knife makes itself known to her and so does his hand firmly on her wrist. She gasps in offense, but doesn't move away. She's still too surprised.
"No." She responds in genuine wonder. "I do not understand. Do you not like women?"
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He releases her wrist at the same time one of those recently booted feet gives her a thumping kick to the side of the thigh. It's a toppling kind of blow more than it is forceful, meant to knock her away from him and the knife point both. If she bruises her bony ass on the way, then it's what she deserves.
"Out!" Barked, gesturing to the door with a jerk of the knife.