Bel stared down Davien as she stood in the far corner of the room. He had a look that said she could trust him but that was what scared her the most.
He had no reason to be willing to do this and she would have thought deeply about this but right now all she wanted to do was get out of this situation.
First off, she found it weird that he would undo his pants with her in the room. Did he have no respect for himself? Secondly, what would she possibly do if she came closer? Surely, he wasn't expecting her to touch it. The image of the maid's description passed through her mind and Bel did her best not to gag.
"You don't have to look that disgusted," he said.
"I don't see why I need to move closer," she responded. "I'd rather remain here."