Where there any other ways to fill a glass?
Diana thought Brian was just being picky and struggled to get Brian's hand off her arm. But Brian used his position and pulled Diana into his arms.
Smelling Brian's perfume, Diana felt her heart beating crazily and her face blushing. She struggled to stand.
Compared with Brian, she was as weak as a lamb. Brian hugged her lightly, and Diana was held firmly in his arms.
"Let me go!" Diana yelled angrily.
"The customer is always right. You'd better do what I say," Brian said in a deliberately flippant tone. He put his slender, warm fingers on Diana's waist, and continued, "Or, you want me to complain to your manager?"
Diana hadn't received her salary yet. Her hard work in recent days was all for the money. Grinding her teeth, Diana decided to bear it.
