<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30059">(Atomic Blondes post) </span><br/><br/>Quinn put up her best struggle before he tossed her like a rag doll onto the bed, with more ease than she would have anticipated. But she gave him the battle he was looking for, her mind now completely engaged in this alternate reality.<br/><br/>Feeling his weight shift onto the bed, she moved quickly, rolling herself onto her back just in time she got her leg up between herself and Blaine, her foot planting firmly on his sternum. She gave him a kick then, powering him away slightly with her athletic legs, but only enough to elicit a laugh from him before he grabbed onto her ankle.<br/><br/>In an instant she felt him twist her around from his hold on her leg and she was forced to roll onto her stomach again or otherwise experience more than discomfort in her knee. She was putting up a fight to his liking but she had no intention of causing herself pain if she could avoid it. Back on her stomach, she really didn't fight much more, not that she could have. Quinn felt Blaine's weight press onto her, her legs suddenly trapped between his as he kneeled over her and his powerful left hand pressing flat into the curve of her lower back. The pressure was almost too much but the touch and the insistence made her crave more from him, her eyes closing for a moment as she took in the closeness. Squirming under his weight slightly, she put up the appearance of struggle, but it was evident that she was enjoying it as much as he likely was.