Wait.
Wait for the right moment.
David's eyes flicked to hers, and the corner of his mouth lifted as if he had heard the thought. "I hope you are not stupid enough to think you can overpower me, my sweet." He leaned lower, his breath brushing against her cheek. Then his tongue dragged against her face.
Veronica recoiled instantly, disgust twisting through her so violently she almost gagged. She turned her face away, her stomach churning.
David laughed softly as if her revulsion delighted him. "Oh, I'm going to enjoy this." He lowered the knife again, gaze fixed on hers as the blade slid beneath another button with a sharp flick.
Another button broke loose and clattered to the floor. The edge of her bra became visible beneath the torn shirt.
