Marissa went still when the door opened. Through her tears continued to fall.  The tears didn’t stop no matter how hard she tried to stop. It was if a dam had broken on her emotions and they were rushing out of her through tears.  Crying over the loss of her freedom to man she thought didn’t really care for her. Crying over the broken trust between them. Crying over being attack by Dawn earlier that night.<br/><br/>Marissa was a little more than surprise to see Ricco walked back into the room. He had said that she would be left alone in his room seeing that she didn’t want him. Believe that he would leave her there and sleep elsewhere. His home seemed to be enormous. There would be many rooms to sleep in. Or at least that what Marissa figured.<br/><br/>Marissa was stunned when Ricco began to change his clothing in front her. Had he no modesty, she wondered. But that didn’t stop her green eyes follow his rob as he took it off. Taking in his well chiseled chest, back and arms. Damn he had a gorgeous body, she thought.<br/><br/>Crying more at the strong physical attraction she had for this man. It was so strange she never felt such a physical pull to anyone. Oh she had a couple of physical relationships. But those were built on actual relationship. The other person before having sex with them. Marissa hardly knew Ricco.Yet after the kiss and him drinking from she had been more than willing to let him have her on the dance floor. If he had wanted to.<br/><br/>Then there was connection this she felt. As if she was meant to be with him. Something else that was quite odd. Something else she never felt before.<br/><br/>Marissa breath caught a little when he took off his lounge pants. Wondering why they had blood on them. But figured she was better off not knowing. Involuntarily she pulled her bottom lip in and licked it a little when she saw his naked butt. He had one fine ass. Quickly she looked away.<br/><br/>Never once did Ricco say anything to her. Not even when he got in to the bed. Not when he pulled the blanket over him. Or when Ricco’s put his back to her.  More tears were spilled. Fearing that she was going to spend a night in bed with a man that wasn’t even going to talk with her.  Long minutes stretch out. Then at length Ricco spoke.<br/><br/>Tears rolled down her face as heard him say that he like things his way so that he could control what happens around him. More tears fell when he explained why he changed her clothing. Feeling bad that she had gotten angry at him, when all he wanted to do was make her feel comfortable when Marissa was weak. Sobbing when he admitted that he was terrified that if she was out on her own and him not able to protect her.Ricco really did care and stilled wanted to protect her. Even after she wanted to leave. Marissa marveled.<br/><br/>“I’m sorry Ricco, It made me angry that you change my clothing. It didn’t cross my mind that you had my comfort in mind. Then you acted like you didn’t care that you took too much blood. Yes you said that you were sorry. But it didn’t sound like you were sorry.” Marissa said on a shacking voice trying to stop the tears.<br/><br/>“I can understand you wanting to control what happen around you. A little bit. Even can repect that. Like a little. Like when you dominated our kiss.” She admitted the last statement shyly. There were times that she like being dominated mostly in the bedroom. Always with someone she trusted.Then only once in a while.<br/><br/>“I like controlling things around me as while practically when it comes to my body. Hell I don’t even with sleep with man on the first date.” She let that admission sink in. As she slipped under the covers. The chain rattle with the movement. Facing away from him. Believing that he would not want her to touch him.<br/><br/>“You got to see me partly naked without my conceit or knowledge.” She said quietly, shyly as she remember what she wore under her dress was just a black lace strapless bra and matching throng. She stared at the wall a long time. “That would unsettle anyone.”<br/><br/>“Not sorry for being mad at you for chaining me up. I understand that it’s your way to make sure I stay safe. I can appreciate that. But I don’t have to like your methods.” Marissa was going to budge on how she felt about being chain up. Even if she did try to leave. “I don’t want to die at the hands of Dawn either.”<br/><br/>“Never said I didn’t want you. Just said I was mad at you.” Marissa said quietly after long moments had passed. Letting that sink in.<br/><br/>"It's going to take time for me to get use to your ways. " She after while."Not even going to promise to  do what you want when you want."