Preeti gasped a little when he grabbed her wrist, not that it hurt her and not like she couldn't remove it.  When he grabbed her she felt a little spark, but it was like a split second and if she wouldn't be so sensitive to these things she would not have felt it.<br/><br/>"I would never throw something that would break like that, I am not stupid."  She spat at him, "I was moving it so I didn't break it."  She just pointed out.<br/><br/>Pampered spoiled brat he had no idea why she was the way she was.  Her parents just gave her everything so she would leave them alone.  Maybe if they would have physically abused her maybe she would have known that they cared.<br/><br/>"Don't sit there and judge me you have no clue about me."  She said as she pulled her arm out of his grasp.<br/><br/>When he went to lay down on the bed she was furious that he wouldn't cut her with his damn dagger, how else could she prove to him.  She went over and flipped his bed over and yelled at him.<br/><br/>"Either cut me with that damn knife or I will do it myself.  So where is the damn thing." She was hot, "Vampires are real and I am going to prove it to you.  Come on you pussy, you pain or mine you choose."