The calm before the storm (part 2)

Her weight pushed him back, making him lose his feet, his car the only thing keeping him from falling right to the ground. Karla, with her whole body rubbing against his, tugged his hair harshly, her tongue deepening the kiss.

Kyle's eyes shut close as he pushed her away. He used more strength than he intended, because she tripped and fell on her butt.

"What the fuck!" She screamed, her eyes glued to him, almost bulging out.

He spitted to his side a couple of times, trying to take away the saliva in his lips with the back of his hand. Kyle pursed his lips as he finally looked at her, his eyes bloodshot red.

Karla froze. That was a face she had never seen before. Specially not from him.

"I told you I wasn't interested." The words came out strangled, as he could almost speak. He breathed ragged ins and outs, calming down.