He had tightly crossed his legs against hers, taking the freedom she wanted.
"You are still on me."
She tried to leave again when she slipped and fell on him the second time. It was so obvious that his grip on her was so tight.
"Hey! You want to kiss me? Why is your mouth close to mine?" He asked.
Rose then realized that her mouth was actually closer to hers when she tried to distance her mouth from his when his words interrupted.
"Why do you want to remove your mouth? I like it." He said and flashed a naughty smirk.
As Rose heard his words, she raised her face to look at him. Her intention was to tell him to free her but what she saw made her forget her words.
