Post by realbatgirlreturns on Jan 12, 2008 14:20:21 GMT -5
WARNING: THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT- MATURE READERS ONLY PLEASE!
Chapter 12 – Submission
The room grows silent once again. Attempting to end the conversation, Sariah stands and states that she wishes to retire for the evening. She picks up both plates and glasses while explaining the sleeping arrangements, "You can sleep on the couch. The bath room is in my bedroom if you need it, and I will get you a blanket."
Bruce continues to sit there staring at her, undisturbed by her words. Sariah scrapes off the remaining particles of food into the trash and places the dishes in the sink. After rinsing the dishes and washing her hands, she reaches up to the cupboard for a towel. Sariah suddenly holds very still and her eyes grow wide as she sees his shadow on the wall in front of her. She never heard him move yet she feels his dominating presence behind her. She swallows hard, afraid to speak. His body is close to hers, but not yet touching. He reaches up grasping her hand and closes the cupboard door with it. Pressing her hand flat against the door, his thick fingers begin to slowly, gently, slide down her arm and to her shoulder. Her heart begins to race while his fingers glide across her shoulders and over the goose-bumps that now cover her other arm. He leans in close to her ear and whispers, making her suddenly weak, "Breathe." She takes in a deep breath and braces herself against the counter top with both hands. The feeling of him so close to her is soothing, yet alarming. She closes her eyes and leans her head back slowly while he gently pulls away her auburn hair and kisses her softly on the neck. Feeling her knees give way she falls backwards into him, he embraces her completely, continuing his seductive kisses along her neck and collar bone. He suddenly pulls her away, escorting her to the bedroom, still enveloped in his arms.
Once inside he turns her towards the door, closing it at the same time. He twirls her body and pushes her back against the door firmly with his large hands against the front of her shoulders. Her breathing is even shallower than before as she anticipates every movement he makes. He leans in and begins pecking at her neck once more. Sariah reaches out with her arms to touch him but he quickly forces them back against the door.
Batman – "Not yet."
Sariah – "But.."
He puts a finger to her mouth, "Shh."
Her arms slowly fall to her side as he starts unbuttoning her shirt. He pulls her shirt back and down past her shoulders, leaving it to restrain her arms. She purposefully exposes her vulnerability to him, leaving the danger to make the experience even more erotic. He reaches into his pocket and takes out the pocket knife. He pulls open the blade as she watches him carefully. Putting the tip of the blade firmly against the inside of her neck, he peeks up at her to watch her startled reaction. Her heart skips a beat as she swallows again. A devilish grin spreads across his face as she cowers from his intimidation. Carefully he slides the tip down her chest to her breast cleavage. The knife glides over the bra and under the elastic band at the bottom of her breasts. The feel of the cold metal against her skin is chilling. Pulling the fabric across the sharp blade, he cuts away the bra's hold upon her and exposes her breasts. Bruce closes the knife swiftly with one hand and returns it to his pocket. He shows great restraint at first, placing one hand against the door beside her head, and the other on her chin, gently directing her lips to his. He leans in and kisses her passionately but can no longer keep his body off of hers. She is pleasantly surprised as both breasts are quickly grasped by his large, hot hands. While groping her, he hears her moan and realizes his pelvis is firmly planted against hers, pinning her tightly against the door.
Craving deeply to ravage her body, he breaks away from kissing her, and rests his head against the door over her shoulder. His hands still cupping her breast he resists the urge to throw her body onto the bed. Bruce takes in several deep breaths, trying to regain control.
Sariah – "What's the matter? Is this too much for you?"
He tips his head and looks at her, "Just give me a minute."
Sariah – "I know you want me, you can't resist it."
He shouts back at her in frustration, "Don't temp me woman!"
To her gratification, his hands slide down her waist, to her pants. He stands back up and pulls away from her while removing the button and lowering the zipper to her jeans. He stares at her seductively as she watches his fingers undo her clothing. As she raises her eye level, he grins at her again. Her eyes grow wide as he slips his hand slowly into her white elastic panties. His middle finger reaches between her hot flesh -she is more than ready for him. Her head leans back against the wood as he begins to gently stimulate her. Sariah bites her lip resisting the urge to moan uncontrollably. He feels her hips gyrate in the palm of his hand. With his other hand he grabs her breast, violently squeezing and kisses her hard. Her efforts to resist are futile as squeals of ecstasy escape her mouth. He suddenly penetrates the folds of her skin and inserts his erected finger into her vagina. Covered in her fluid, he massages her swollen tissue while injecting his finger over and over. He knows she is so close to orgasm. Batman stops the stimulation and removes his hand from her pants. He pulls away from her body completely but hovers over her. Again, he places his hands on both sides of her head, intimidating her.
Sariah - "What are you doing?"
Batman - "That's all you get from me."
Sariah - "What?! Are you kidding me?"
He shakes his head in response. Her face shows complete devastation.
Batman - "You've been dishing out a lot of shit to me, Sariah. It's time you get some in return."
She tips her head back and rolls her eyes, "I don't believe this!" She struggles to pull her arms out of her shirt. "It's not like you have what it takes to please a woman like me anyway." He backs up a bit and she tries to step past him, disappointed. Bruce quickly shoves his palm into her shoulder, slamming her against the door again.
Batman - "Is that a challenge?"
Sariah - "Whatever. You disappoint me Bruce. I guess you're not the man I thought you were." She pushes his hand off her shoulder and walks past him.
Batman - "And you're nothing more than an arrogant, self-centered, little wretch!"
She stops quickly, "You don't know anything about me!"
Batman - "I know that you are scared of me. Afraid that I might find out too much about you, maybe get too close! You're afraid I might change your mind about whatever it is you are setting me up for. Admit it Sariah, you don't want me to please you, you'd rather dangle in front of me and make me continue to lust after you until you are ready to cut me loose." Sariah pulls her shirt back over her shoulders and covers herself up. Still trying to attack her, he continues, "I bet your husband couldn't even give it to you as good as I can." Sariah spins around immediately and slaps Bruce across the face hard.
Sariah - "Then show me!"
Bruce grabs her shoulders firmly and pulls her in close. They quickly lock lips as he guides her to the bed. As they reach the end of the bed he separates himself from her and pushes her backward onto the mattress. He reaches down and pulls off his boots. Sariah lay there in anticipation, watching him intently. She decides to continue her verbal abuse, encouraging him to prove her wrong.
Sariah - "I bet you don't know the first thing about pleasing a woman. All you've cared about from the beginning is making yourself feel better!" He maintains a stern look as he removes her boots and grabs the cuffs of her pants. Giving them a firm tug he pulls them off of her body.
Blatantly lying, she continues to harass him, "When you first got here and I undressed you, I checked out your equipment. Didn't look to me like you even know how to use the damn thing!"
Her comment makes him smirk at her as he begins to undress. Sariah tries to control her anxiety as she gazes upon his ripped body. Bruce begins to crawl up the bed, past her legs and making his way closer to her. Now leaning over her, hungry for her body she makes one last attempt at her bullying, "Do you even know where to put that thing?" He places his hand over her mouth gently, "Stop. You're hurting my feelings." He tells her sarcastically. "The next thing I want to hear from your mouth is you moaning." After withdrawing his hand, he leans in and kisses her passionately. He pulls away from her lips and begins kissing her face and neck, traveling down to her breast. After suckling on them each individually he begins to make his way down her abdomen to her thighs. Bruce plants kisses softly on the insides of her thighs as he slowly spreads them apart. Sariah lay there anxiously waiting for what he is about to do, her heart pounding. She presses her head back into the pillow and closes her eyes as she feels him bury his face in her crotch. She gasps while he sticks his tongue inside her, licking and sucking on her juices. She can feel herself close to peaking, but refuses to give in to him as he stimulates her. Panting heavily she tries not to make a sound. He stops suddenly and crawls back up to her face.
Batman - "You're resisting me aren't you."
Sariah - "Maybe you're just not trying hard enough."
Batman - "I don't know if anyone has ever told you this, but you're not a very good liar."
She smiles at him sadistically, "C'mon rich boy, show me what you've got." He slaps her thigh really hard making her jump. He reaches underneath her back with one arm, and with the other pulls one of her arms across her body. Grabbing her hand from underneath he forces her body to twist over. With her body flat on her stomach he leans over to her ear. Reminding her of her dominating tone from this morning, he commands her, "On your knees."
Sariah - "And if I refuse?"
He reaches and caresses her buttocks, "I know ten pressure points in the crotch area alone, Sariah. If you don't get on your knees, I will make you, and it will hurt." She is convinced by his tone and pulls her knees underneath her abdomen. Now on her hands and knees he presses his body firmly behind hers. Reaching out, he grabs her wrists and pulls her hands towards him, locking them down on the mattress. Her face and shoulders now buried in the bedding. She struggles slightly but is no match for his strength. Pressing his long, hard cock up against her wet vaginal tissue, he suddenly forces himself up inside her hard. She lets out a long groan, muffled by the bed. Pulling on her arms firmly he begins to rock his pelvis back and forth. With his hard rod gliding in and out of her, he can feel himself growing thicker. Bruce lets go of her hands and grabs her hips before he suddenly comes inside of her. Panting and moaning, his gyration slows prolonging his orgasm. He finally comes to a stop, resting over her. She turns her head and looks back at him, "I told you, you couldn't do it." He grabs her hips again just as she begins to pull away, "Oh, I'm not done with you yet!" Still very hard he pushes himself inside her again. With both hands he firmly pulls her onto him, over and over. Slowly at first, he regains his control again. Suddenly he starts ramming himself into her, their wet skin slapping against each other. She cannot keep herself from moaning now. Her sounds excite him and give him more confidence, so he pushes inside her deeper than before. She can feel him swelling inside her hot tissue. He stops suddenly, but only for a moment. He flips her body over swiftly without removing himself from her and continues to push himself into her. His body is soaked with sweat it and drips off of him with each jerk of his pelvis. Her moans continue to get louder and finally she can no longer hold it in. Gripping the sheets tightly, she arches her back off the bed and screams at the top of her lungs, "Oh yes!" As he feels her climax, her tight flesh squeezing his hardness, he is overcome and releases again inside her, harder than the last time. He cannot stop fucking her, and lets the same words slip from his lips as he ejaculates. Exhausted as he slowly comes to a stop, he slips out of her and crashes on the bed beside her. Their chests are heaving as they lay next to each other, sharing in their climactic experience. He looks over at her, but she is not smiling.
Batman - "What's the matter?"
Sariah - "Why did you have to go and do that?"
Batman - "What? Didn't you enjoy yourself?"
She turns over and sits up on the side of the bed. He props himself up onto his elbows.
Sariah - "Of coarse I did, Bruce. And you were," She sits there speechless for a moment. "Magnificent."
Pleased with her answer, he grins.
Batman - "So, what's the problem then?"
She stands up and walks into the bathroom, turning on the shower. He gets off the bed and follows after her. She stands against the shower door testing the water's temperature. Bruce walks up behind her and grasps her shoulders lovingly and rubs them.
Batman - "Tell me what's wrong."
Sariah - "It's just that, you're suppose to be.... and I am suppose to.." Unable to finish her sentence without expressing too much emotion.
Batman - "Ah. So I was right. You are afraid of me getting too close." He lets go of her shoulders suddenly as if a light turned on in his head. "Which also means you are sending me to the lions." Sariah remains silent to his remark as she steps in the spray of water.
Batman - "I'll take your lack of response as a yes."
Sariah - "I don't have any other choice."
Batman - "Everyone has a choice Sariah. You're gambling with my life!" His angry voice echoes off the shower walls. "You still don't plan on letting me leave from here, do you?" She puts both hands flat against the shower wall and rests her head in despair. The water drips down her body as she stands there not wanting to share anymore details, but is afraid of the repercussion.
Sariah - "I'm not as self-centered and arrogant as you think I am."
Batman - "Enlighten me."
Sariah - "He said if I backed out of the fight that he would kill the rest of my family and every prisoner I had on this island. I wish that I could just let you go, but you are the only one that can fight him, and win. I know he wants me dead as well, but he would rather I watch those around me die, and suffer instead."
Batman - "What makes you so sure I can win?"
Sariah - "Because you fight with your mind and not just with your muscles. I had to pick someone that was intelligent enough. You more than meet that requirement."
Batman - "Why didn't you just tell me this earlier?"
Sariah - "You weren't ready to hear it. Plus I didn't want you to do it for sympathy, I wanted you to do it for loyalty. .... and now I am the one sympathizing."
Bruce steps into the shower now and wraps his arms around her.
Sariah - "Please. I don't want to talk about this any more tonight. I just want to enjoy these last moments alone with you."
He turns her around and lifts her disappointed face by her chin, "These won't be the last moments we have together." He leans down and kisses her passionately before they wash themselves and exit the shower.
Both retire to the bed for the evening. Bruce embraces her tightly throughout the rest of the night.
The End of "Submission" Part 1
Chapter 12 – Submission
The room grows silent once again. Attempting to end the conversation, Sariah stands and states that she wishes to retire for the evening. She picks up both plates and glasses while explaining the sleeping arrangements, "You can sleep on the couch. The bath room is in my bedroom if you need it, and I will get you a blanket."
Bruce continues to sit there staring at her, undisturbed by her words. Sariah scrapes off the remaining particles of food into the trash and places the dishes in the sink. After rinsing the dishes and washing her hands, she reaches up to the cupboard for a towel. Sariah suddenly holds very still and her eyes grow wide as she sees his shadow on the wall in front of her. She never heard him move yet she feels his dominating presence behind her. She swallows hard, afraid to speak. His body is close to hers, but not yet touching. He reaches up grasping her hand and closes the cupboard door with it. Pressing her hand flat against the door, his thick fingers begin to slowly, gently, slide down her arm and to her shoulder. Her heart begins to race while his fingers glide across her shoulders and over the goose-bumps that now cover her other arm. He leans in close to her ear and whispers, making her suddenly weak, "Breathe." She takes in a deep breath and braces herself against the counter top with both hands. The feeling of him so close to her is soothing, yet alarming. She closes her eyes and leans her head back slowly while he gently pulls away her auburn hair and kisses her softly on the neck. Feeling her knees give way she falls backwards into him, he embraces her completely, continuing his seductive kisses along her neck and collar bone. He suddenly pulls her away, escorting her to the bedroom, still enveloped in his arms.
Once inside he turns her towards the door, closing it at the same time. He twirls her body and pushes her back against the door firmly with his large hands against the front of her shoulders. Her breathing is even shallower than before as she anticipates every movement he makes. He leans in and begins pecking at her neck once more. Sariah reaches out with her arms to touch him but he quickly forces them back against the door.
Batman – "Not yet."
Sariah – "But.."
He puts a finger to her mouth, "Shh."
Her arms slowly fall to her side as he starts unbuttoning her shirt. He pulls her shirt back and down past her shoulders, leaving it to restrain her arms. She purposefully exposes her vulnerability to him, leaving the danger to make the experience even more erotic. He reaches into his pocket and takes out the pocket knife. He pulls open the blade as she watches him carefully. Putting the tip of the blade firmly against the inside of her neck, he peeks up at her to watch her startled reaction. Her heart skips a beat as she swallows again. A devilish grin spreads across his face as she cowers from his intimidation. Carefully he slides the tip down her chest to her breast cleavage. The knife glides over the bra and under the elastic band at the bottom of her breasts. The feel of the cold metal against her skin is chilling. Pulling the fabric across the sharp blade, he cuts away the bra's hold upon her and exposes her breasts. Bruce closes the knife swiftly with one hand and returns it to his pocket. He shows great restraint at first, placing one hand against the door beside her head, and the other on her chin, gently directing her lips to his. He leans in and kisses her passionately but can no longer keep his body off of hers. She is pleasantly surprised as both breasts are quickly grasped by his large, hot hands. While groping her, he hears her moan and realizes his pelvis is firmly planted against hers, pinning her tightly against the door.
Craving deeply to ravage her body, he breaks away from kissing her, and rests his head against the door over her shoulder. His hands still cupping her breast he resists the urge to throw her body onto the bed. Bruce takes in several deep breaths, trying to regain control.
Sariah – "What's the matter? Is this too much for you?"
He tips his head and looks at her, "Just give me a minute."
Sariah – "I know you want me, you can't resist it."
He shouts back at her in frustration, "Don't temp me woman!"
To her gratification, his hands slide down her waist, to her pants. He stands back up and pulls away from her while removing the button and lowering the zipper to her jeans. He stares at her seductively as she watches his fingers undo her clothing. As she raises her eye level, he grins at her again. Her eyes grow wide as he slips his hand slowly into her white elastic panties. His middle finger reaches between her hot flesh -she is more than ready for him. Her head leans back against the wood as he begins to gently stimulate her. Sariah bites her lip resisting the urge to moan uncontrollably. He feels her hips gyrate in the palm of his hand. With his other hand he grabs her breast, violently squeezing and kisses her hard. Her efforts to resist are futile as squeals of ecstasy escape her mouth. He suddenly penetrates the folds of her skin and inserts his erected finger into her vagina. Covered in her fluid, he massages her swollen tissue while injecting his finger over and over. He knows she is so close to orgasm. Batman stops the stimulation and removes his hand from her pants. He pulls away from her body completely but hovers over her. Again, he places his hands on both sides of her head, intimidating her.
Sariah - "What are you doing?"
Batman - "That's all you get from me."
Sariah - "What?! Are you kidding me?"
He shakes his head in response. Her face shows complete devastation.
Batman - "You've been dishing out a lot of shit to me, Sariah. It's time you get some in return."
She tips her head back and rolls her eyes, "I don't believe this!" She struggles to pull her arms out of her shirt. "It's not like you have what it takes to please a woman like me anyway." He backs up a bit and she tries to step past him, disappointed. Bruce quickly shoves his palm into her shoulder, slamming her against the door again.
Batman - "Is that a challenge?"
Sariah - "Whatever. You disappoint me Bruce. I guess you're not the man I thought you were." She pushes his hand off her shoulder and walks past him.
Batman - "And you're nothing more than an arrogant, self-centered, little wretch!"
She stops quickly, "You don't know anything about me!"
Batman - "I know that you are scared of me. Afraid that I might find out too much about you, maybe get too close! You're afraid I might change your mind about whatever it is you are setting me up for. Admit it Sariah, you don't want me to please you, you'd rather dangle in front of me and make me continue to lust after you until you are ready to cut me loose." Sariah pulls her shirt back over her shoulders and covers herself up. Still trying to attack her, he continues, "I bet your husband couldn't even give it to you as good as I can." Sariah spins around immediately and slaps Bruce across the face hard.
Sariah - "Then show me!"
Bruce grabs her shoulders firmly and pulls her in close. They quickly lock lips as he guides her to the bed. As they reach the end of the bed he separates himself from her and pushes her backward onto the mattress. He reaches down and pulls off his boots. Sariah lay there in anticipation, watching him intently. She decides to continue her verbal abuse, encouraging him to prove her wrong.
Sariah - "I bet you don't know the first thing about pleasing a woman. All you've cared about from the beginning is making yourself feel better!" He maintains a stern look as he removes her boots and grabs the cuffs of her pants. Giving them a firm tug he pulls them off of her body.
Blatantly lying, she continues to harass him, "When you first got here and I undressed you, I checked out your equipment. Didn't look to me like you even know how to use the damn thing!"
Her comment makes him smirk at her as he begins to undress. Sariah tries to control her anxiety as she gazes upon his ripped body. Bruce begins to crawl up the bed, past her legs and making his way closer to her. Now leaning over her, hungry for her body she makes one last attempt at her bullying, "Do you even know where to put that thing?" He places his hand over her mouth gently, "Stop. You're hurting my feelings." He tells her sarcastically. "The next thing I want to hear from your mouth is you moaning." After withdrawing his hand, he leans in and kisses her passionately. He pulls away from her lips and begins kissing her face and neck, traveling down to her breast. After suckling on them each individually he begins to make his way down her abdomen to her thighs. Bruce plants kisses softly on the insides of her thighs as he slowly spreads them apart. Sariah lay there anxiously waiting for what he is about to do, her heart pounding. She presses her head back into the pillow and closes her eyes as she feels him bury his face in her crotch. She gasps while he sticks his tongue inside her, licking and sucking on her juices. She can feel herself close to peaking, but refuses to give in to him as he stimulates her. Panting heavily she tries not to make a sound. He stops suddenly and crawls back up to her face.
Batman - "You're resisting me aren't you."
Sariah - "Maybe you're just not trying hard enough."
Batman - "I don't know if anyone has ever told you this, but you're not a very good liar."
She smiles at him sadistically, "C'mon rich boy, show me what you've got." He slaps her thigh really hard making her jump. He reaches underneath her back with one arm, and with the other pulls one of her arms across her body. Grabbing her hand from underneath he forces her body to twist over. With her body flat on her stomach he leans over to her ear. Reminding her of her dominating tone from this morning, he commands her, "On your knees."
Sariah - "And if I refuse?"
He reaches and caresses her buttocks, "I know ten pressure points in the crotch area alone, Sariah. If you don't get on your knees, I will make you, and it will hurt." She is convinced by his tone and pulls her knees underneath her abdomen. Now on her hands and knees he presses his body firmly behind hers. Reaching out, he grabs her wrists and pulls her hands towards him, locking them down on the mattress. Her face and shoulders now buried in the bedding. She struggles slightly but is no match for his strength. Pressing his long, hard cock up against her wet vaginal tissue, he suddenly forces himself up inside her hard. She lets out a long groan, muffled by the bed. Pulling on her arms firmly he begins to rock his pelvis back and forth. With his hard rod gliding in and out of her, he can feel himself growing thicker. Bruce lets go of her hands and grabs her hips before he suddenly comes inside of her. Panting and moaning, his gyration slows prolonging his orgasm. He finally comes to a stop, resting over her. She turns her head and looks back at him, "I told you, you couldn't do it." He grabs her hips again just as she begins to pull away, "Oh, I'm not done with you yet!" Still very hard he pushes himself inside her again. With both hands he firmly pulls her onto him, over and over. Slowly at first, he regains his control again. Suddenly he starts ramming himself into her, their wet skin slapping against each other. She cannot keep herself from moaning now. Her sounds excite him and give him more confidence, so he pushes inside her deeper than before. She can feel him swelling inside her hot tissue. He stops suddenly, but only for a moment. He flips her body over swiftly without removing himself from her and continues to push himself into her. His body is soaked with sweat it and drips off of him with each jerk of his pelvis. Her moans continue to get louder and finally she can no longer hold it in. Gripping the sheets tightly, she arches her back off the bed and screams at the top of her lungs, "Oh yes!" As he feels her climax, her tight flesh squeezing his hardness, he is overcome and releases again inside her, harder than the last time. He cannot stop fucking her, and lets the same words slip from his lips as he ejaculates. Exhausted as he slowly comes to a stop, he slips out of her and crashes on the bed beside her. Their chests are heaving as they lay next to each other, sharing in their climactic experience. He looks over at her, but she is not smiling.
Batman - "What's the matter?"
Sariah - "Why did you have to go and do that?"
Batman - "What? Didn't you enjoy yourself?"
She turns over and sits up on the side of the bed. He props himself up onto his elbows.
Sariah - "Of coarse I did, Bruce. And you were," She sits there speechless for a moment. "Magnificent."
Pleased with her answer, he grins.
Batman - "So, what's the problem then?"
She stands up and walks into the bathroom, turning on the shower. He gets off the bed and follows after her. She stands against the shower door testing the water's temperature. Bruce walks up behind her and grasps her shoulders lovingly and rubs them.
Batman - "Tell me what's wrong."
Sariah - "It's just that, you're suppose to be.... and I am suppose to.." Unable to finish her sentence without expressing too much emotion.
Batman - "Ah. So I was right. You are afraid of me getting too close." He lets go of her shoulders suddenly as if a light turned on in his head. "Which also means you are sending me to the lions." Sariah remains silent to his remark as she steps in the spray of water.
Batman - "I'll take your lack of response as a yes."
Sariah - "I don't have any other choice."
Batman - "Everyone has a choice Sariah. You're gambling with my life!" His angry voice echoes off the shower walls. "You still don't plan on letting me leave from here, do you?" She puts both hands flat against the shower wall and rests her head in despair. The water drips down her body as she stands there not wanting to share anymore details, but is afraid of the repercussion.
Sariah - "I'm not as self-centered and arrogant as you think I am."
Batman - "Enlighten me."
Sariah - "He said if I backed out of the fight that he would kill the rest of my family and every prisoner I had on this island. I wish that I could just let you go, but you are the only one that can fight him, and win. I know he wants me dead as well, but he would rather I watch those around me die, and suffer instead."
Batman - "What makes you so sure I can win?"
Sariah - "Because you fight with your mind and not just with your muscles. I had to pick someone that was intelligent enough. You more than meet that requirement."
Batman - "Why didn't you just tell me this earlier?"
Sariah - "You weren't ready to hear it. Plus I didn't want you to do it for sympathy, I wanted you to do it for loyalty. .... and now I am the one sympathizing."
Bruce steps into the shower now and wraps his arms around her.
Sariah - "Please. I don't want to talk about this any more tonight. I just want to enjoy these last moments alone with you."
He turns her around and lifts her disappointed face by her chin, "These won't be the last moments we have together." He leans down and kisses her passionately before they wash themselves and exit the shower.
Both retire to the bed for the evening. Bruce embraces her tightly throughout the rest of the night.
The End of "Submission" Part 1