"Don't you dare fight me!" whined the stalker.
When gentle persuasion didn't work she tried to use force, did she get off on the distaste she saw in Lithe's eyes.
If Lithe was a woman, would she have been so aggressively trying to force herself on another woman?
Would Lithe be so against it had she been a good looking hunk like Zen.
If he had succumbed and allowed her to kiss him as she pleased, would she have loosened up and gone about her business after she had gotten to taste him?
It didn't matter, he felt violated and he would continue to cock block her efforts until she gave it up, he didn't care how stupid it looked.
What scared him the most was that she was treating him like an object, his thoughts and feelings didn't matter she was just hell bent on seduction and sex.
She was being so hard that his lips now felt raw and Lithe smelt blood, the scent was metallic against his nostrils causing them to flare.
