Maya's POV
I shoved at Carlos's chest but it was like pushing a brick wall. He didn't move, didn't even sway and his grin widened.
"Come on, admit it." His voice dropped lower. "You like boys, don't you? All these males walking around half naked must be hard for someone as... Well, pretty and soft as you."
"Get away from me." I put more force into the next shove but he caught my wrist, pinning them against the locker behind me.
"Do you like me, Max?" His face came closer. "Wanna get under me, pretty boy?" He leaned forward to kiss me.
"What? No!" I jerked my head back but there was nowhere to go. Metal bit into my shoulders.
He leaned in like he was actually going to do it, his lips curving in amusement as I thrashed against his hold.
"Stop it!" My voice cracked.
A hand clamped
