Alice
Is he seriously doing this right now?
I pushed him hard, but he recovered even faster. He didn't kiss me again, but he didn't move away either. We were still pressed close, as if he refused to give up even an inch of the space I'd tried to reclaim.
My whole body froze in shock. I could feel the heat of his breath brushing against my lips, burning away the little air left between us. The fitting room should've been spacious enough but with him here, it felt suffocatingly small. Like, there was nowhere to run when he stood blocking the only exit.
"L-Lance, stop—" I whispered, but his grip around my waist only tightened. My voice sounded so weak, like I was afraid to hear my own protest.
Or worse, afraid he might hear what I actually wanted.
He didn't stop.
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