My Hands And Legs Are Shaking All Over Now

“Actually, I recall saying I’d give you a shirt if you were good.”
“Was I not good?”
He smirked, “You were, surprisingly. He gently pulled her off the bed and guided her to the door as she hugged herself. He pulled her up to the head of the bed, allowing her to bring her hands to her chest and rest her head on the pillow. Alora nodded, and she felt the cool neck of a bottle being pressed against her lips. “How dare you,” he said, his voice calm and collected, but you could hear the anger peeking. He grabbed her free hand and locked it back into the cuff, then slowly began to pull all the pins from her hair, letting it fall loose around her shoulders. he eventually seemed to finish inspecting her and sat back on the seat, watching her.