MORTIFICATION AMD timidness shrouded Hazel the second Jay intruded the private lady's room – stepping boundaries illicitly. The cockiness Jay had shown earlier in the pub seemed to be not explicitly enough – now that he was in the lady's room alone with Hazel. Standing helplessly, leaning her back against the edge of the sink counter while inspecting how Jay menacingly stared at her, Hazel felt her heart was being ripped off her chest. The acceleration of the beats her heart extracted drastically increased, and the sound protruded the deafening silence.
Startling, Hazel jumped off her feet mildly when Jay closed the door before started crossing the lady's room, narrowing the proximity between them. Hazel's mind was screaming for an unsure dreadful thoughts – perhaps wanted to shout for help, or wanted to confront Jay for his illicitly explicit action. Feeling certain and precise, Hazel could clearly see the warrant of intensions through Jay's eyes and facial expression.
Hazel mentally predicted what could happen or take place within any second.
Oh Lord! What does he want from me?
The phrases crossed and intruded Hazel's head beneath the dreadness and fear wringing every nerve of her body. Recalling the law code about women's rights, a man stepping inside a private area that meant for women's and femininity involving, was an act of lasciviousness. Even if the man himself was not showing something inappropriate.
Hazel cringed inwardly while leaning against the sink counter, as jf her life was depending on it. “Mr Martin, what do you think you're doing?” She promoted, fighting the apprehension emerging inside her. “You're in the lady's room. Don't tell me you are too drunk that you get–”
“I want to have a mere moment with you, Miss Greyham.” Jay interjected abruptly as he began moving forward towards Hazel. “You are so beautiful and irresistible to…” he abruptly halted, belching. “To not to stare at you.” He gestured, motioning to Hazel's frame.
Gathering her inkimot and unruly senses that had been saturated in dread, Hazel straightened up and mustered her countenance. “You want a moment with me?” She repeated what he said. “In this very lady's room?” She beckoned randomly, waving her hands around. “Can't you wait for us to–”
Hazel was interrupted when Jay scooted towards her in a record time that she could not determine the quickness – and wrapped his arms around her. Talking advantage of his masculinity and strength, Jay wrestled Hazel when she attempted or struggled, shrugging him off to free herself. Using one arm, Jay clamped Hazel, wedging her body against his. Then Jay used his other hand in order to clutch and trap Hazel's head,
Now that Jay had all sort of chances and opportunities for a man who was too overpowering to a helpless and powerless woman, he shoved her head towards his. To Hazel's surprise and mortification, Jay shrouded Hazel's lips with his as he bent both of their bodies down to the sink counter. Deciphering that her hands were freed, Hazel buried her fingernails before she collected all her strength and force and shoved Jay, jerking him off of her.
Eventually, faster than Jay could have execute his next move, Hazel kicked him hard to his groin. “You immoral and disrespectful bastard!” She screamed breathlessly. “You don't have a right to do that to me!”
Gasping for air, feeling how his anger and aggravation flared up, bubbling under his skin, Jay mocked. “You bitch!” He spat disrespectfully at Hazel. “I have spent too tonight. And I can't even have a kiss?” He chuckled hilariously while moving slowly towards Hazel. “I guess you deserve to get fucked by my hard dick!”
Hazel ventured to flee or elope to the door but Jay was way too fast and quick to scoop her, tugging and trapping and pinning her against the wall. Again, Jay wedged his entire frame against Hazel, feeling her warmth from underneath the fabric of her clothes. This time, making sure that Hazel would not have the chance of escaping from his position, he used both hands to pin her properly on the wall.
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