Nancy gasped, throwing her face down, her hands bracing against his chest, pushing back forcefully. However, his hands were braced on the wall at the sides of her face, trapping her, pressing his body against his, so that Nancy had no choice but to helplessly glare up at him.
"I don't like this," a frown was etched on her flushed face as she avoided his burning gaze. "I feel," her legs slowly rub against each other. "uncomfortable."
He trailed his eyes down to where her legs were tightly squeezed shut, rubbing against each other sensually.
"Let me help you." He offered naughtily, and she glared at him again, unlike the first time though, there was another glint of emotion in her eyes which seemed to be slowly overriding all other emotions she felt.
Desire.
"Don't touch me." Her palm against his shirt pressed further, yet her effort was useless; seeing as he didn't even budge but kept staring down at her in amusement.
