"I am chained. I am forced to endure your touch, and probably his," she growled, a sneer curling her lip as her eyes slid open again to shoot a glare in the direction of the stair that had led down from the deck.<br/><br/>"I cannot keep you hand from my skin, your tool from my mouth, your wretched voice from my ears - but they are MY skin, MY mouth, MY ears, despite your chains. I am NO slave."