<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/a4/a9/7b/a4a97bdacd3d857ce2e3c31ff5164caf.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name:</strong> Robyn Primrose Washington (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12803241#msg12803241)<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Employee | Financial Controller <br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> August 2 | Thursday | 10 p.m. <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Her <strong>Private </strong>Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> T-Shirt (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/8d/bd/89/8dbd898aa374bbf599adaea6a692edd5.jpg) and Panties<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Theseus Rockford <strong>Mentioned:</strong> Not Applicable<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Forced Compliance</span><hr/><br/>Robyn did not have much of a choice but to follow after him when he lead her towards the bed at the center of the bedroom. When Theseus sat upon the bed, she was forced onto her knees to avoid further discomfort from his hand, still entangled in her hair. At the approach of his hand, she reared back and tried to avoid his unwanted touch but again his hold controlled her head. A grimace rippled through her entire body as his fingertips brushed, tenderly and without permission, across her dark brown skin.<br/><br/><em>If we are going to be sharing a room then we are going to get along...one way or another.</em><br/><br/>He was insane, mentally unstable. There was no other explanation for his behavior and continued delusions. Rather than refute his insane assumption, she merely nodded her head in agreement rather than risk him striking her again. Her compliance was only a facade though. Robyn awaited the moment where she can regain the upper-hand from the bastard and ensure he paid painfully for slapping her.<br/><br/><em>I am glad no harm came to these lips of yours.</em><br/><br/>Theseus tested the limits of her fortitude when he dared to drag his hand across her full lips, an intimacy he was not and would never be entitled to from her. Her mouth parted instinctively but she closed them, not acting on her desire to sink her teeth into his flesh until blood flowed across her tongue.<br/><br/><em>Be a good girl now and your name.</em><br/><br/>Silence answered him. Robyn did not hide her disgust when she caught him glancing down her t-shirt. He likely received a good view since she wore no bra underneath. It was annoying enough to wear the garments during the day so she did not leave them on for a second longer than necessary when in the comfort of her room. “I’ll scream,” she threatened him softly, voice still hoarse from their scuffle with each other.<br/><br/><br/>