Evie obeyed. Hawkins watched her hand raise to the cuff and took it. He looked at her only after hearing the click. The cold metal encircling her wrist. Soon her left wrist would be also be trapped in steel at the post.<br/><br/>His hand to her breast squeezing it like a ripe melon. The calloused thumb roughening up her nipple. He pressed against her back. His voice the promise of hell itself. Dark with the edge of heat he could not deny.<br/><br/>"What are you?" He asked.<br/><br/>