"what do you want?." I asked frowning. "you" was his response. At this point I could hear girls murmuring. Then he moved close, dangerously close and stroked my hair, his hand gradually fell on my face. "you are very pretty." he said with a lustful passion, his hand gradually fell on my neck, and then descending on my chest, that was when I snapped out of shock and held his hand and pushed him away from me before he could assault me "that's enough stop this nonsense Charles."
At this point, I was feeling irritated and annoyed, "I am not interested in your dirty games." Charles rolled his eyes and gave me a bored look. "are you feeling ashamed because of the crowd or you are just playing hard to get, playing hard to get turns me off, I don't have all day." he said smugly.
"I am not playing hard to get, neither am I ashamed of the crowd, I am just not interested in becoming a part of your one night stand."
"oh so that is the problem, you want to be my personal bitch, that can be arranged" he said smirking........
"how dare you speak to me like that" my tone rising........
"how dare you raise your voice at me, have you forgotten whom you are speaking to, do you know what favour I am doing you