“So.. what are we going to watch?” I ask once at Leo’s.

“Oh. We’re not. ‘Rents aren’t home so we can do anything we want.” Leo says, a hungry smile on his face. He moves closer to me, but I take a step back.

“Oh. So.. uhm.. what did you have in mind..?” I stutter, unnevered about being alone with Leo and that wicked grin.

“This.” He breaths and grabs my face, forcing his lips on mine. I struggle to get free, but Leo is to strong.

“Let.. mmme.. go.” I gasp for air between his painful kisses. Leo just tightens his grip on me and moves me towards his couch.

He pushes me down and follows ontop of me. His one hand begins to creep up my shirt. I’m struggling franticly to get away, which only encourages him. He is loving this, acting like it’s all a game he can’t lose.

I mangage to wiggle up a little, giving me the perfect chance to knee him where it hurts. He doubles over in pain and I run. Outside I call Bernard to pick me up. I haven’t stopped I call Bernard as I run and ask him to come get me.