Jessica signed with exasperation, her gestures sharp and impatient. "If you want to sleep, do it in the bed."

Timothy's eyes darkened, a sly, almost wicked smile curving at his lips.

"You're right," he replied, his voice smooth. "Let's sleep in the bed."

He stood, scooping Jessica up into his arms despite her resistance, and carried her straight into the bedroom.

He ignored her struggles completely.

With a swift motion, he set her down on the bed and leaned over her, pinning her gently but firmly.

Jessica couldn't sign now-her hands were trapped-so all she could do was twist in protest, her beautiful eyes full of defiance.

Timothy held her tightly, his chiseled lips brushing her ear as he spoke in a low, husky voice. "Don't move. Not another inch."

He nipped lightly at her earlobe. "If you do, I'll make sure you won't be able to move at all."

Jessica knew exactly what he meant. Her body went still in an instant.

Timothy released her, then knelt at the edge of the bed, carefully slipping off her shoes.

Then he reached for her jacket, as if intending to undress her further.

yanked the covers

turned away, facing the wall, not daring to look at

soft rustle

He lifted the blanket and slipped in beside her, pulling

solid chest, warmth radiating from him-heat she'd once craved, that had made her feel safe

that when the time came to leave, she

She tried to wriggle free, but he wouldn't

kissed her, his breath growing hot and uneven, but his lips were gentle, almost tender, as if trying to soothe the tension in

was trapped, unable to do anything but accept

began to wander, his intentions growing unmistakable as he fumbled

sleep in the bed had been a terrible mistake.

as she could, her fingers trembling as she managed a shaky

"No."

to be firm, but her hands barely

rough as he murmured, "You're

gestures soft and hesitant. "Because... I want a

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