As he spoke again she blinked in confusion, only belated realizing he seemed to be trying to indicate he was something other than "human" but what it all really translated to in her agitated brain was that he was really and truly as crazy as a shithouse rat, or so the saying went.<br/><br/>"you're out of your fucking MIND" she retorted, not even going for the placating manner some might have chosen.  She was shy, yes, submissive..  Probably, but ok with being kidnapped in her sleep and carted off by a hot billionaire with a penchant for violence?  not so much.  When he brought out that crop she gasped, and her pale eyes widened, taking on something of the look of saucers.  She was ok with some light spanking, maybe, but a horse flogger...  No, that was well beyond her pay grade.<br/><br/>"you can't just kidnap people and talk crazy and threaten them, and I'm sure as hell not going to cooperate..  there's plenty of girls that like being treated like little pets, why not go buy one of those?"