There’s a way someone can back you into a corner without either of you moving. And, for as useful as rope can be, some entrapments aren’t very physical at all. Because the best kind of hunt doesn’t take place in the wild.
trap
Trapped, Part 1
It was a trap.
The lights were out in his bedroom. I was three steps in, hand over the switch, when he grabbed me from behind. I gasped as one of his hands twisted my arm up on my back and he nudged me against the wall with his knee. He pressed himself against me and his other hand wandered upwards, grabbing my face between his fingers and forcing my lips to purse. His breath was hot against my neck and the light scruff below his lips tickled my skin as he spoke in a voice that gave away his grin.
“Hi there, pretty girl."