"You..." She had no idea what was about to come next. Even if she did, she wouldn't have been able to tell what that meant. But like Chloe had said before, she knew exactly who she was dealing with her. Even when she herself didn't know. She gasped as she was pressed up against the wall, the gentleness fading away with alarming speed. Hands pawed at the wall through the cloak as she tried to push back, only to seize up when she found teeth grinding against her skin.

And then pulling taut her collar and cutting air off. Eyes widened even more as she twisted and strained, head tipping back as she realized her last full breath had been long ago. Spots forming in her darkened vision.

And voice hitching even more. She recognized it even when she didn't understand it. And her face grew all the redder, eyes all the wetter for it. Oh she squirmed again and again, helpless. Fingers digging against fabric and wall alike. Lightheaded sensations making way to something else. Something...something she couldn't rightly begin to describe at that point.

Aside from the most shameful thing she'd ever felt. And each moment replaced the last with that dubious hyperbole.