Cassie turned three shades of red when Jonesy showed her his fingers. It wasn't right that her body felt good, not at least at the hands of her kidnapper. But Cassie bad never been touched before, and Jonesy was the first to do so. "No Jonesy it isn't right, please I want you to stop.", she whispered softly.Cassie held on as long as she could, she didn't want to like it, not with him, not with any of them. They were cruel men, and her mind knew what he was trying to do, to break down her resistance, but indeed her body wanted more.<br/><br/>She didn't have to wait long, as he slipped two fingers in, she stifled a whimper, she couldn't let him know that it did feel good. It wasn't supposed to, he was her captor, she wasn't supposed to feel good, she was supposed to fear and hate him, but his mind games and now his fingers inside her made it so hard to resist. "Lilac, Jonesy," she whispered again, only because if she raised her voice any louder, she would have probably let out a moan that would have been music to his ears. Cassie bit her lip hard, the things he was doing to her, made her lightly pant, and squirm, he knew he had her, just by the look she gave him. That look of innocence betrayed. That look of "Yes Jonesy, please more, but do't let anyone know I want it." It was just so hard to resist his touch, he had been so 'nice' to her, maybe it wasn't such a bad thing that he made her feel this way, she just didn't want everyone to know she was giving into him, like Toni had done to Frank, like Maddy was giving in, Cassie was just so embarrassed to admit what her body really wanted right now, and that was for Jonesy to take her and make her his.