Don't Move
"You pervert!" Bel cried as Davien held her in a locked position. Her arms didn't budge when she tried to move them, and neither did her legs. But nothing horrified her more than the fact that she was pressed up against his naked body.
"That would be my line, considering you are the reason I am in this mess, and I gave you several chances to avoid this."
"Get away from me," Bel cried and tried to kick backward, but her legs didn't move an inch. There was no way she would be able to push him off.
"It's best if you stop moving," Davien replied.
Bel's eyes widened, and horror spread to the soles of her feet. "You pervert!" she accused again.
"If that's what you want to call it, but right now, I really just want to get some sleep, and apparently, this is the only way to do it. It would be ridiculous to try to reason with you. You have shown several times that you are beyond understanding."