Idig my heels in. It’s my only attempt at stopping his advancement, but all it does is earn me a snarl of disapproval, along with a tightening of his grasp. He’s over six feet tall, muscular, and intimidating as hell. Stopping him would require some expertise, which I clearly don’t have. The next best thing I have is my voice.
“Let go of me!” I yell and attempt to pull away again, but I might as well be talking to a wall. “Fine, then. I’ll scream.” The words have barely escaped my lips when he stops dead in his tracks. The movement is so sudden that I crash directly into him, almost tripping over my feet.
The firm wall of muscle shifts as he turns, looking every bit the scary monster he is. Before I can utter another word, his hand slaps over my mouth, and he shoves me backward, my lower
