Something clicked inside her when she felt that deep rumble rising from his throat.  He had just turned himself into a man in her eyes, one that caused a physical reaction in her body. The sound of that laughter told her precisely why women no doubt flocked to fall at his feet. Was she to be just another one of his conquests then? Not if she could help it, though his efforts were not helping her case, not in the slightest. His body bore the truth his words could try to lie about. Though, she did not know if he found her attractive or if it was the situation that turned him on. Did it really matter, though? There was flattery there, she just seemed to have a difficult time accepting it.<br/><br/>Ilona felt the security of the wall taken away from her as he spun her around. It made her grow a little dizzy as he held her dear into his arms. He was strong and so confident. She would have admired him from afar had he not sought to ruin her life. The way he moved with her against him, it reminded her so many times lovers twirled during a ball. How many times had men tried to use dance to court her? This was, by far, more intimate. She was suddenly tossed into the air and the look of surprise flowed over her pretty, tear streaked features. Her arms flowed upwards, as if reaching for him, when she felt the impact of the soft mattress beneath her to break her fall. There was a small 'umph' sound that came from her as she bounced lightly on the bed. There hadn't been time to recover before he was already pinning her down with her hands drawn above her head. She should have known.<br/><br/>Ilona nearly hissed at him when he denied her counter offer, turning her face away as the light of the candle seemed bright in contrast to the adjusted darkness. His words weighed heavily upon her, causing the pit in her stomach to fall quick. Why, oh why, did this man have the ability to sucker punch her verbally as much as he enjoyed to do so physically? He loved watching the results of his false hope lent, stripped away by further betrayal. Ilona knew never to ever believe a word that came out of his mouth again. Not even when he laughed as she tried to pull her hands free. The desire to claw his eyes out and slap him across the face was the only desire she had. That is... until he touched her.<br/><br/>The wax burned and she cried out in protest as it melted through the barrier to touch her intimate places. Her hips tried to shift away but his hand simply followed with her motions. Hatred glared him in the face again as he enjoyed the bud set high on her perky breast. It felt good, thus the hate. He knew how to tease and tempt a woman, no doubt having tons of experience. He clamped onto her nipple with his teeth and caused her to cry out. It was not the sound of pain that reached their ears, but one of delighted discovery. She had just given him another key to the ring he held against her.<br/><br/>Her knees lifted as she tried to close them. His fingers pressed the dried wax against herself and she wanted it to stop. He felt the pressure and the strength in her thighs as she tried to shove him away despite the pleasure he gifted her.  "Stop! Dammit, stop..."  Her shoulders lifted and she tried to twist beneath him, anything to get his mouth off her or dislodge his hand. She would not submit to him even when he tried to force it. That's when a thought came to mind. He wanted the key right?<br/><br/>"My father.... kept the key on him... at all times," she stated between gasps and breaths. "Around his neck... you just... chopped off. I bet... the crowd... has already... taken it."  Let him stew on his lack of foresight. There was another key, though she would tell him only as a last resort. It so conveniently lay above his head, she was certain of it. It had to be a hidden compartment where the slightly ajar tile in the ceiling was. Only her father, on a chair, would have been tall enough to reach up there. Ilona stared at the place barely lit by the few candles. He found her pearl and she clenched her teeth together hard. Why was he so persistent to pervert her? Why did it feel so damn good.