I met Owen inside our place and he was smiling as I glared. “Hi Sofia.” He said. “Owen please don’t do this to me again. I mean you can’t do this I have a boyfriend.” He stated, “Whose not here. Come and sit on the couch with me.” I unwillingly crossed the room to sit as far from him as possible. But he grabbed me, putting me on his lap in a tight grip. “Owen stop it. I always knew your anger wasn’t good, but jealousy?” He whispered in my ear, “This isn’t jealousy I know you still like me.” I mumbled, “No I don’t.” while trying to struggle out of his grasp. He pushed me unto the couch and was instantly on top of me. “Owen I’m serious let me go.” He pinned my arms down at my sides and placed his lips to mine. I didn’t want to kiss him but it felt so good. “Owen stop it. You can’t do this. Jacob could walk in.” Owen replied smugly, “Yes because this so looks like you want me to stop. Oh please this is called cheating.” I squirmed but I just couldn’t escape him. And then Jacob burst into the room.