Stuck with him

"When they were touching you..." He said lacing our fingers together. "Kissing you..." He clenched his jaw and looked at me. "I wanted to rip them apart." He said the last part with gritted teeth and my heartbeat instantly got a lot more faster than it already was. "I don't like it, when someone gets close to you." He whispered running his fingers on my arm making me shiver with excitement. "Why is that?"

This is a story about a hardworking and struggling teenage girl who gets stuck with a filthy rich snob but she can't leave. Would she fall for him? Or would she make him fall for her?