You’re hurting me. I will scream.” “You asked for it, didn’t you? You walked out here with me, didn’t you? Looking for kicks, huh?” He laughed silently down at her as she tried to twist free of his powerful hands. “Go ahead and yell. Yell for your husband. Yell for Durell. Why don’t you?” “What do you want.” she whispered fiercely. “I’m walking away from here, baby. Don’t you want to take a walk with me? It’s a whole new world for you out there. I’ll have money, plenty of it. You don’t have to worry about that. Look, I know your kind, I know what you want, and I can give it to you. Lots of excitement, lots of thrills, and no strings attached. I'll see to that, Jane.” She said slowly, “You must be insane. How did you get those handcuffs off?” He shook the steel rings free of his wrist. They made flat clinking sounds on the rocky ledge where they stood. “What difference does it make?” All at once he bent his head and kissed her. His stubbly dark beard scraped her face.
