Hildie's body tensed up as she felt Aaron's hand gradually inching up her thigh. A sick feeling washed over her, knowing the perverse intentions this man had towards her. She was chained, and unable to get away from him.
Her eyes quickly darted towards the door when Aaron suddenly dropped his gaze to stare at her breasts. She noticed a distinct silhouette of a man who seemed to hold something above his head.
Luckily, Aaron's back was facing the door. He did not see the shadow crawling along the wall in the corridor.
Hildie wriggled and fought, attempting to free herself from Aaron's grasp. He snarled, his lips hovering near her neck. She felt him give her a warning nip on her shoulder. "Just behave, be a good girl, and spare yourself from getting hurt."
She turned her head away from Aaron, catching the shadow on the wall once again. It had stopped moving and she could see that someone was hiding at the edge of the bedroom door.
