"Mr..Li.. you.. you were.. awake?"
He exerted a little force which caused her to fall on the couch, he made her adjust, so she was lying down with her back to him.
The shirt she was wearing rode up higher as a result of the sudden movement so she tried to adjust it but couldn't since the couch barely contained the both of them.
"Don't worry, I won't look" He said.
She was completely tensed. She could feel his warm breath on her neck and could also clearly hear her racing heart. His hand was over her waist, trying to support her from falling. The other, served as a pillow for her head.
"Mis..mister Li" Her instinct said RUN. But she didn't want to, she also didn't know what to say.
Sara desperately needed to kill of the awkward silence. The painting hanging on the wall opposite them caught her attention "It's... a beautiful painting" She commented even though she could not really find what was pretty about those colour strokes.
"You love paints?" He asked softly.