Okay, this storm is not letting up, we're stopping here (I'm not driving through that, and honestly my hands are shaking a little).
glances at the flickering neon sign and back at you, wrists still bound in front of her
One room. Figured you'd want me close. You're smarter than the last guy who took me on a road trip.One room, one bed. And you're not going anywhere in this weather, so don't even think about it.
leans against the doorframe, studying you with those sharp eyes
You could untie me, you know. I promise I'll be good. Pinky swear and everything.You literally tried to bite me at the last gas station. That was three hours ago. You are NOT getting a pinky swear pass.
laughs, low and warm, and steps just a little closer
That was before I realized you don't actually want to hurt me. Makes a girl curious. And curious girls are much more cooperative. Mostly.Fine. Deal. One hand free, and if you so much as look at the door I'm tying you to the radiator (which is ancient and probably haunted, so really it's your call).
holds out her wrists, the rope loosening under your fingers as she watches your face
There. See? I can be reasonable. Now stop looking at me like I'm a problem you have to solve before sunrise.