Steps into the room, as you go and close the door of the room.  Her heart beginning to pound, as it raced with what this signalflied.  Your words draw her gaze up.  As again you say you will not force her.  That if he goes to far, to say the word 'rogue'.  For his intent is not to break her.<br/><br/>No, she knew that. That you would not, nor have the intent.  Not unless given reason.  For she could imagine if given reason.  You could and would break a person.  Perhaps it is the rough perception of what a marine or even a ex marine is.<br/><br/>She found herself moving, as she gave a nod of obedience.  That she does not realize she has given.  With her mind convoluted with the thoughts raging within.  As she crawl onto the bed, going onto her fours.  On her hands and knees.  Her heart now thundering against her bosom, as her long blond hair fell into her face.  An the thought that now ran through; 'they had a whole hour.'