Cloth Belt Blackmail
Raktim covered his ears, "Do not shout I am right here!" "Isis scrambled to her feet, "Now I KNOW you are mad! No! I refuse!" Raktim stared at Isis for what seemed like an eternity but then, "EEEEK!!" Isis found herself pinned to the floor with the King lying right on top of her! She struggled to get him off.
"GET OFF-" he covered her mouth, "Shut up! I am not going to have you destroy my hearing!" Isis was trying to get him to move his hand off her mouth, "That will not work. I will only remove it if you promise NOT to make a sound." Isis frowned at him, if his hand was not covering her mouth she would have spat on him.
"Since you we can not see reason, I keep my hand on you lips." Something about that line made Isis blush. Raktim perked up an eyebrow, "What are you think of "Little Maid', to make you all flushed again?" he teased. Isis turned her gaze away.
"Now, do not make a sound and I will remove my hand." She blinked once, twice and looked back to