Madison~ Fighting the inevitable, if only for the moment                  He moved swiftly and efficiently before coming behind her. Madison swayed and loosened her grips on the crutches. The power Moussad exuded as her gently caressed her body and rocked against her melted her defenses. When he lips found her neck and his hand her breast, she twisted in an attempt to free herself before giving in. Images of the shower, the way he looked at her when she sang, the concern for her injuries all flashed through her mind and Madi gasped. If she had been caught by Moussad trying to escape the outcome would be much different. Did he even know?