She nodded softly at his directive, wondering what his room would be like, and how it would differ from their lovemaking..their sex down below.  Would she end up bound again, flogged?  She doubted the latter..  he hadn't seemed to "enjoy" it..  if anything he'd enjoyed her the most that morning.  Admittedly her ass still smarted from his use, but the rest of her didn't..  she wondered how it would be if he bit her and then let her enjoy it properly, but carefully put that thought aside.<br/><br/>As he laughed she smirked, giving Sasha another pet, though she didn't require the wolf to come with her.  If she wanted to, and he allowed it, she was glad to have the furry canine companion.  She trudged back down to her room, and after aimlessly flipping through dvds she laughed, plucking out one of the many horror flicks there.  She plopped it into the player, and curled up on the end of the bed on her stomach, watching the movie and pondering..<br/><br/>How the hell had her situation changed so dramatically in a day? she'd gone from kidnapped to ..gilded cage?  He seemed more than willing to treat her well..  as long as she did what he wanted.  he was attractive, intelligent, wealthy as hell..  and damn good in bed.  If he'd hit on her without the kidnapping it would've been a no brainer.  That was her biggest issue..  yes she'd =chosen- to give in, hell that morning she'd been writhing on him without any hint of guilt..  But she hadn't -chosen- to be there.  it all gave her such a headache, but she had to figure out how to handle it..  how to decide what to be.  That was it in the end..  Did she continue to give in, to be what he wanted?  Should she?