Dante was pleased that his ruse had worked in so far as to get Trenton on the floor, but he couldn't get complacent. The man's struggles were ferocious, and Dante knew he had to work very hard to keep him there. Already, Trenton was pushing himself up with his free hand, and Dante felt his superior position being threatened.<br/><br/>"No, you're not easy..." he said, breathing hard from the struggle and grunting as he wrestled with the other man. "But you're still my slut."<br/><br/>He threw his entire body weight across Trenton's midsection in a double effort to keep the other man down and to knock some wind out of him. The other handcuff was still in his grip, but Trenton's thrashing was making it near impossible to get it around his other wrist.<br/><br/>"Keep fighting, Trent. Come on, bitch, keep fighting. It makes it more exciting that way..."