"You know, I've been wondering about this." Hartley took another step closer, casually folding his arms. "You really like that, don't you? Me being your prisoner. You're very big on the talk. 'Stay in front of me.' 'Shut up.' Those nice threats you're enjoying so much."

How could he resist teasing him now? Hartley had obviously decided not to even try resisting, it was too much fun. "What's the matter? You get off on ordering me around?"

It wouldn't exactly surprise him, all things considered. But it was definitely good reason to smirk and take another step closer.