<em>Danica, terrified with Leo</em><br/><br/>Keen ears listened, searching for anything that made him contradict himself, anything that she heard that might be a mistruth, or an out and out lie. Not that he'd ever lied to her, but he was a man.  His words humbled her and made her heart beat a bit faster.<br/><br/>He wanted to protect her?  She swallowed again, not breaking eye contact though she desperately needed that second beer.  "Own me?" she asked quietly, not sure about why that gave her such an electric thrill from the tips of her toes to the roots of her hair. It wasn't sane. Owning someone… but biker gangs did seem to run that way. Women were property. Mostly. Her gaze dropped and she nodded, leaning closer and wrapping her arms around him tightly. "Alright then."  She held him close, eyes closed as she listened to the sound of his heart beating.<br/>