<strong>Evie - who's afraid of the big bad......mark Anthony...MEEE</strong><br/><br/><em>Arachnophobia is defined as an inordinate fear of spiders.</em><br/><br/>Well it seemed Vern was the sort of guy who couldn't focus on more than one task at a time.  So multitasking was definitely not one of his strong points.  Evie groaned as he dragged her from Rag heads room, heading back to his.  She didn't even think what or who she might end up with.  The Doctor had said she was to be treated gently for a few days.  She knew that was<em>NOT</em>going to happen.  To Vern treating her gently meant only fucking her once a day!!<br/><br/>Her body was aching, all the good the bath had done had been ruined by him.  Now she was wincing as they entered his rooms.  Then he said something that stopped her world right there and then.<br/><br/>Mark Anthony was a spider......Evie had Arachnophobia, she always had ever since she was a little girl and had caught a film about Spiders.  Ever since she had never been able to bear them.  Earlier she had just controlled her fear, the hairy brute had appeared and she had felt quite proud of how she had remembered her relaxation techniques.  But the threat of having the thing sleep in with her was more than she could cope with after everything that had happened to her.<br/><br/>The color drained from her face.  The young woman before him might look like Evie but she didn't have the spark, the energy and cheekiness.  This was a shell, a husk of the person. Eyes wide as she shook her head, her mouth open and her body trembling.<br/><br/>"Please please no...cant...not...spiders....so scared" she tried to move away from him, but he held her hair in his huge fist.  Her breathing changed, before his very eyes she went from confident and sassy to a cowering wreck.  She sagged in his grip, she couldn't breath, she couldn't think, all she could see was a spider edging towards her, coming to get her.<br/><br/>"Cant, cant not that, not him.  Not spiders please not that." her glorious green eyes filled with tears, she was trembling hard now, also violently, "Icantdospiders,notspiders,anythingbutthem.PleaseMaster, pleaseanythingbutthem..." she was stuttering, the words tumbling over one and other and not really making sense.  She couldn't breath, she couldn't think, all she could see were spiders.  She looked around, her movements jittery.  "He's not here now is her?  Please say he isn't here now!!!" The panic was evident, even someone like Vern should be able to see how very scared she was.  But then Vern wasn't exactly the deeply caring kind, maybe he wouldn't have a clue exactly what was going on with Evie....<br/>