ROSE?

"Please..." I struggle to mutter but it has filled my mouth already.

"Please!" I yell, after he removes it from my mouth. It is red, swollen, and watery.

"Let's get to work." He says, smirking.

"What work?" I look around and can't see Rose. "Rose?" I get no reply.

"Let's get to work, girl!" He yells and grabs me near.

"What work!" I shout, and he grabs me and kisses me. I try to free myself but all to no avail. Rose suddenly appears in front of me and shouts: "Stop!"

Greg suddenly stops, and wears his boxer again. He hurries out of the scene, maybe because of embarrassment.

"Rose, is this what we are friends for?" I tell her, sniffing and sobbing. She moves near me, and stoops low to my posture.

She attempts to hug me but I yank off her arms. She tries to calm me down but when I don't agree, she yells at me.

"What if I didn't stop him!" She yells, and barks at me.

"You shouldn't have stopped him." I retort, fiddling my fists, aiming to give her a punch.