Lydia's mind raced with questions as Kevin's actions left her bewildered. "What is he doing? He's kissing me so roughly... ahhh... And what is he doing with my hands?" she thought in confusion as Kevin forcefully captured her lips, his tongue invading her mouth, and then he grabbed her hands, pulling them behind her back.
After a passionate kiss that left her breathless, he released her lips, revealing the bewildered expression on Lydia's face. He smirked and firmly grasped her dress by the arm, forcibly tearing the fabric and leaving her in shock. "What's your deal?" she exclaimed, her voice filled with astonishment.
Lydia winced as a sharp SLAP echoed through the room, a stinging sensation spreading across her cheeks. She looked at Kevin, wide-eyed, as he wore a mischievous yet stern expression.
"Quiet," he ordered, swiftly moving to bind her hands together with a torn strip of fabric from her dress.
