Lip rings and other things

I stared at his face as he came close. Was he going to kiss me? I bit my lip and he leaned closer I noticed he was still holding my arm sliding my sleeve down. I whimpered as his grip tightened. His face was a couple of inches from mine. Please kiss me my mind said. He turned just before reaching my lips
"You shouldn't do this" he whispered touching my scars lightly and I flinched. He slowly raised my arm to his lips. I reacted and jerked my arm back in the process scratching his cheek. I glared at him and quietly said "don't do that .... It's disgusting" I quickly pulled my sleeve down and got up from my seat and walked away still having butterflies in my stomach.