She hated his smirk, she hated that he mocked her and was constantly testing her nerves. She didn't say anything when he reminded her that she had sucked his cock and also reached an orgasm. Instead, she was staring into his eyes, since he had turned her around to face him, and she tried her best not to reach to his curious hand that was still rubbing her panties. "I'm not wet." She lied when he told her that she was afraid to tell him how it really was.<i>He only tricked me into this. </i>She tried to tell herself. She would have never let him do this to her if she hadn't been blindfolded since she had promised that she didn't find him attractive, that he was a vicious man who only thought about himself and...<br/><br/>"Ah!" She wasn't prepared to be pulled down together with him into the bed again. Since she was still restrained, he easily had the upper hand and he was lying on top of her and she started madly into his eyes, as she was squirming underneath him. "I did not expect this!" Jackie objected, but slowly turned silent when he mentioned something about a "master-plan." Her facial expression turned softer and she tried to listen to everything he had to say. It seemed, just like she had expected after the mess up at the auction, that none of his customers wanted her. And while she didn't like the outcome and that he still was in charge of her, she did appreciate that he hadn't considered killing her or sent her off elsewhere. But what annoyed Jackie more was what he had in plan for her. It seemed he wouldn't keep her as a precious trophy, but instead he would play around with her. Right there, she wanted to bite him and tell him that he would never succeed and that his decision to take her to his home was a mistake.<br/><br/><i>I will get myself out of here. </i>The detective thought to herself. She wasn't stupid. She wouldn't mention anything about escaping to him. But now when her owner was revealed to be James, she was unsure what to expect from him. She knew he was cunning and knew exactly how to manipulate others. He had broken down people in tears in court and he was a master with mind games. She kept her mouth shut when he suddenly stood up and left the bed. Jackie didn't dear to move, but she watched the lawyer's every step. She notices that he was grabbing a bottle with what looked to be whiskey and he started to fix with two glasses.<br/><br/>"No..." She tried to tell him but noticed that he had already poured a glass for her and then started to tell her that she was lucky that he had brought her here. "I don't trust you." She told him when he claimed the contacts at the police had asked him to just kill her. Jackie wondered if she had ever worked with any of them or if they had no clue who she was. The name Sharp was infamous and she knew that anyone that had known her father wouldn't dare to hurt her. But she also started to doubt herself. What if the whole police force was corrupted? What if their plan all along was to get rid of her, just because they knew she would rather follow the law than getting a bribe?<br/><br/>While the redhead was concerned, she also found his wish to have her and that he had longed for her appalling.<i>That's something he says to anyone. </i>She tried to tell herself, yet she felt how her cheeks were warm and that she found it also flattering that someone actually found her attractive.<br/><br/>But suddenly, he pulled her up and she was sitting on the bed and he forced the small glass against her lips. The whiskey ran easily down her throat and when she was done, she coughed. "You could have at least warned me!" She complained when she stopped coughing and she looked at him again angrily. "And yes, I will keep fighting you. If you believe I will fall madly in love with you, then you are very wrong." Jackie was very, very upset and when he asked if she wanted more, she shook her head. "No. I don't want to get drunk. You maybe will take advantages of me." She pointed out, as she tried to show him that she was prepared for anything he would try on her.