[Lovebite]

((Sorry for the wait. I actually had no idea how to continue. Motivation wise.))

Harriet caught her breath, leaning back against the table and groaning softly as she held her head, shaking it slowly as she checked for bleeding. Or even bruising already, before she moved to get up, muttering unintelligible words to herself, mostly cursing. As she shuffled over to him and shut the door to the hotel room, grabbing another rope and handcuffs, this time not as flattering, to wrap them around his ankles and wrists again. Looking over the floor to see if anything was a miss, seeing his phone and picking it up to see that it was still going. She thought quickly and began moaning as loud as she could with the right pacing and tone before hanging up again then getting up and throwing the phone into the toilet. Coming back out and taking a look around, sighing and shaking her head, they had to get out of here and she only had a limited amount of time to do it.