Kris POV
The bathroom door quickly shuts and I shove Kane off of me and fix my dress before trying to run out after him. f**k, This can not be happening right now. As I try to leave, Kane harshly yanks at my wrist back to him.
"Where are you going?" He growls at me as he finished buttoning up his pants. "Just leave him."
"No. I have to explain to him."
"Why?! His grip on my wrist is starting to hurt, like really hurt,
"Because I agreed to come here as his date and I don't really think that he'd appreciate that I started this date f*****g some other guy in the bathroom." I try to yank my arm free, but Kane doesn't budge and instead tightens his grip. Damn it,
"No!" He pins me up against the bathroom door with both my wrists tied down by his arms. "He doesn't get to have a go at y
