Talia whimpered as his hold on her head tightened and his eyes seemed to darken as he frowned down at her, her words apparently not welcome as she attempted to explain to him why his art couldn’t be used. She had almost forgotten about the chewed food in her mouth, her focus on him before his words hit her and she forced herself to chew the food before swallowing it even if her mind rebelled against the notion. His fingers slowly retreated once she did as he ordered, she could feel tension still ion her jaw where his fingers had lingered. She moved her jaw to work out the kinks.<br/><br/>She glanced down before her eyes once more darted up towards him as he said he was going to use them, she watched as he ate more of the pizza. Before asking if she was going to explain to the publisher why there was no work otherwise. Talia bit down on her bottom lip before speaking once more “ I mean. The work is good. Just could you make it less recognizable?  Maybe. I mean, he is going to know.” her voice soft and whispering. Talia was afraid for the first time, not of the monster beside her but about others finding out about what was happening to her.  Her eyes began to tear up at the thought of him seeing the images, of knowing.<br/><br/>His demeanor seemed to change as he glanced over towards the couch before ordering her to bend over the side of the couch and pull up her skirt. She tensed in place at his words as he picked up the other can of coke and told her to spread her cheeks. She bites down on her bottom lip and remained in place unwilling to do as he said especially since he didn’t seem to understand the current situation. Her eyes widened as he felt his arm dart out to shove her towards the end of the couch as she tumbled forwards her hands reaching out to brace herself as she let out a soft whimper.<br/><br/>Talia slowly crawled up off her knees as she made her way back up onto the couch before she continued to rebel against the notion of displaying herself. She let out a groan as she felt his fingers entangle in her hair as he violently threw her over towards the end of the couch, as she whimpered as she felt the pain in her scalp. She fell over the edge as she shifted in place and made herself bend over it, she paused in place for a moment before pulling her skirt up slowly, her eyes darting over towards the door. Once more aware that anyone could walk in at any point in time and see her in her current position. Slowly her hands moved to her bottom as she pressed it upwards and slowly used her hands to part her cheeks. She shook her head at his words, she hadn’t taken the time to ice it, she was hoping just to get over the day and deal with the pain.<br/><br/>A whimper escaped her lips as she felt the chilled can press against her pucker, as she jerked forwards in place attempting to escape the chilled can as it pressed against her bruised pucker. Her hands curled into fists as she closed her eyes and held back the tears which wanted to leak forwards.