C805 Imprisonment 6

He was standing right in front of me, staring at me like a wolf, sizing me up, then slowly unbuttoning his own clothes, taking off his black suit, his long fingers buttoning and buttoning and buttoning his collar. I looked at him, horrified.

His voice was trembling, "What do you want to do?"

He smiled. "You know what I want to do, don't you?"

I shook my head and tried to convince him