Her hand was suddenly yanked away from her face as his hand fastened firmly around her wrist. Apparently was going to make good on his threat. She found this oddly satisfying, even as he dragged her - not that she was resisting in the slightest - to the door and threw her out. She hit the wall opposite and, as she fought to keep her balance, felt an unwelcome wrenching sensation in her gut that caused her to face to grow hot. She lost the war of balance in that split second and ended up on the floor. In that moment she was incredibly relieved to have her back to him.
The indignity of the situation had something of a sobering effect but her face still felt as though she was radiating the heat of a thousand suns. She go back to her feet in silence and, still facing the wall, pressed her forehead against it and let out a peal of almost hysterical laughter. Purposely avoiding looking back towards him, she turned and started for the stairs that would take her back to her room. The feeling that something wasn't quite right only intensified.
The indignity of the situation had something of a sobering effect but her face still felt as though she was radiating the heat of a thousand suns. She go back to her feet in silence and, still facing the wall, pressed her forehead against it and let out a peal of almost hysterical laughter. Purposely avoiding looking back towards him, she turned and started for the stairs that would take her back to her room. The feeling that something wasn't quite right only intensified.
