The man had wrapped his arm over my waist and with the hand that was once placed on the railing, he took my head hostage. Swiftly surrounding my body with his firm arms, in a second, he caught me with ease.
As soon as he placed his hands on me, the arm around my waist tightened its hold, bringing my body closer, pressing his existence against me as he pulled me tighter.
Simultaneously, with his fingers entangled in my hair, the hand placed at the back of my head, drove my face closer to his with a nice force.
Confused, I couldn't make sense of what was happening until it was already too late.
His face was already so close to mine... not only that... thanks to the wine I had drunk... I just wasn't able to counter against him.
The man had parted his lips wide.
