Suddenly Gina was grabbed by Pretty Boy, his hand felt like a vice as he held her jaw, forcing her to look into his eyes. To late she realised that inside Pretty Boy lurked a Beast just as vicious as Grendel's, but the way he acted kept fooling her into believing she was more safe with him. It was a mistake that could prove to be fatal one day.<br/>"Oh, I think you'll do it. Your Mistress, our Prince, summons you and you will do everything in your power to answer her call. If we say you have to run behind the van naked except for a leash tied to the towing hook, you will do it. If we say you have to get down on your knees and suck the prick of every man we meet on the way, you will do it. And if we decide you are good for little else than being our meat puppet, we will fill your every hole until the day we grow tired of you, at which time we might let you go, but we might just as easily sell you for whatever we can get for you, which might not be a hell of a lot by then. So...what do you say? Care to try this again?" She felt Grendel breath on her neck, he was awfully close, almost brushing up against her.<br/>"I liked the sound of that last option," he growled softly in her ear, almost like a whisper. "Just give us an excuse, bitch."