"It tastes... sweet." She whispered, licking the taste of the fruity candy from her lips in a teasing manner. I stared at her silently, for if I said anything, my voice would give it away. I had to resist her, even if I didn't want to.
"Aw, come on, talk to me." She pouted. I said nothing.
"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" She smirked. I tried backing up, away from her and her evil. I didn't get far, though. She grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me closer to her. She leaned up to my ear and whispered, "I know that you don't like resisting me, but who does?"
All I felt was her breath on my ear and her hand climbing up to my throat before I blacked out.
