Tell him that's exactly what you were trying to do
From Create Your Own Story
"Well, guess what," you snap. "That was my goal. So don't expect me to be thankful."
A peculiar expression crosses his face. He seems unsure of himself. After a long moment, during which he stares deeply into your eyes, he seems to make up his mind.
He scoops you into his arms and places you in his car, hooking your seatbelt. You're still not sure what's going on, but when he jumps in, belts himself in place and starts the car, you realize you're not in control of the situation.
"I'm taking you to my home," he says. "I'm afraid that if I leave you on your own, you'll try to kill yourself again. I want you to be in a safe environment, for your own protection."
"I don't want your help," you growl. "I'll find a way to end it, no matter what you do."
A few minutes later, he pulls into a parking space and hauls you out of the car, physically carrying you inside his apartment. "just me," he says. He strips your clothes off and ties you, naked and spread-eagled, to a bed. In spite of yourself, you feel your pussy leaking juices at the thought he might take you.
"Why were you trying to kill yourself, anyway? Should I call the authorities?" he says pleasantly, admiring your naked figure. "Or would you rather I do something else?" His eyes glance to your dripping crotch.
