The kiss is spectacular, but the words that follow are something of a bucket of cold water on any libido she may have had. However, she makes sure she keeps up the appearance of interest.

No ideas about escaping; none at all.

Which isn't to say she doesn't have ideas.

She shifts a little closer to whisper in his ear, one leg sliding between his. "One thing to remember, người yêu ," she murmurs.

"Nobody's whore. Not even yours."

At which point she brings her knee up hard.