She told him that he had the ability to weaken her knees and drive her to the floor in just a spoken word.With that, Ian smiled and sat her directly ...n front of him. He looked acutely into her eyes. He began to vocalize suggestions out of his mouth that both excited and terrified Leah to her very being. Things that she knew a free human would never agree to. Yet, wasn’t she truly free anyway. He’d already captured her heart, her mind, her womb. These things belonged to him already. However,. "What?" Michael replied. "Come here for a minute." She yelled again. "Are you fucking kidding me? I gotta walk all the way up these fucking stairs to listen to some bullshit of yours again?" Michael grunted as he stomped up the stairs and into Jenna's room.As Michael walked into Jenna's room, his eyes widened with amazement. Locked on the sight of his baby sisters body laying on the bed. She was wearing a white spaghetti strap undershirt with a bra underneath and black gym. “Oh sweetie,” she giggled, “of course not. It was a spur of the moment thing. And then you blushed so cutely and pleaded so heartwarmingly that I couldn’t help falling for you.” Her fingers had begun to rub small circles on my naked thigh, moving closer and closer to the top of my leg and making my breathing grow strained. Then her hand left, and the overhead light on my side was switched on. “Lift up the front of your skirt.” How she was able to change her voice from dribbling honey to a harsh. More properly, whatever trance we'd both been in. Looking at theclock, we'd lost almost three hours. My head ached, but surprisingly mybody felt strangely energized. Claire rose unsteadily to her feet."W-what happened?" she said.I was still trying to piece things together. My brain had beensubjected to sensory overload. There was too much to process all atonce, and I could tell Claire was in the same boat. "My head," shemoaned.I knew there was something that one could take for a headache,.