HE GROWLS AT me, lifts me off my feet and pushes me against the wall.
"I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget", and with that he places his lips on mine and forcefully pries my mouth open, sliding his tongue in.
I bite his lower lip really hard until it draws blood and then I kick him in the groin. He groans and lets go of me. While he's busy nursing his wounds, I move to the other side of the room and angrily wipe my lips.
"Don't you ever do that to me again!", I yell in anger. He turns to glare at me, his teeth already elongating into sharp canines.
"And don't you ever kick me between my legs again!", He snaps and I glare at him. He retracts his fangs and walks over to me. Instead of backing away, I stand my ground to show I'm not afraid of him. He brings his mouth to my neck
