The before

Preditory smile

It didn't take him long to answer. "The same reason you would lie. But what I am curious about is what brings you here, you seem like the city type of girl?"
"And how can you tell that, sir?" Well, that comes out weird. The sir on the end was added instinctively. When he smiled it was more a smile of a predator with its prey. It made me shiver and I was unexpectedly drawn. I tried to shake off the feeling so he would not notice. But his smile widened, still not reaching his cool eyes. Which made me want to know more and also want to run and hide from this man who seemed so different from the rest. As if knowing my thoughts he seemed to find it amusing. He knew he was intimidating, dangerous, and seductive. Just he knew how to use it against me. A mental game of minds. I knew I would lose but there is no way in hell I was going I was not going to try. It seemed like a long time passed when it could have been a matter of moments.when he finally spoke up breaking the silence.
"Your face is very expressive, especially your eyes. It is like you can not help but show every single emotion or thought going through that pretty mind of yours."
"Yes, I do show my emotions very easily it is why I am good at acting. But you are the opposite you only show what you want to show or nothing at all which can make you seem cool and mysterious." He seemed thoughtful as he was listening to me talk, so I mimicked his cool tone and expression and that amused him. I went running my hands through my hair as I normally do just to remember that I was still tied up. But that did not seem to bother me now. He had not done anything remotely sexual but everything he did seemed ..... predatory ....... dominant even. Which scared me in the fact that I found it so appealing. I fidgeted and squirmed trying to dispel the feeling but it did nothing to help my frayed nerves.
"Do you mind if I get closure?" I did not answer just nodded my head not trusting my voice. He moved closer but his hands on my thighs and leaned in. "You're so quiet now how come." He is so close that I can not think of a reply at all. I just look up at him with big doe eyes, like the prey who knows they have been caught with no escape, and god helps me some part of me did not want to escape. He leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms looking back at me assentingly and he seems to approve of whatever he found. I mentally shook myself from his spell he seems to put me under.
"Found what you are looking for?" I said in a sassy tone to make him see he could not control me.
"You know I did and I will get what I want." My face gets hot with anger.
"You chauvinistic son of a bitch. You honestly think I'm just going to give you anything you want because you say so. Fuck that there is no way in hell." He just sat there amused at my outburst of anger, which pissed me off even more.