Where Are You Taking Me

She swallowed a lump past he throat and couldn't even reach until his touch got bolder. Lucy struggled again, kicking against him and pushing at his chest. She didn't dare make a sound now. He might recognize her voice. He didn't know it was her, if he did, what was he even going to do.

He thought it was another girl, yet, he would take leverage in having her. All because of Greg. And all because of her. How cunning could he get? 

They said he was back in the city because of her, and here he was in a bar advancing at every girl on his path. 

As his true colors unraveled themselves, Lucy hated him more than ever. She was afraid and at thesame time hated him. She had the urge to scream for help but she couldn't. And her strength was failing her. She continued pushing anyway, her heart hammering and her eyes watering.