80 Crushing On You
Lina and William took the elevator down to the restaurant.
He squeezed her hand tightly on the way down and Lina let out a soft laugh.
"Will, can't you loosen up a bit? You're crushing my hand!"
He gave a cheeky smirk and closed his grip even tighter, "I know, but I'm still not a hundred percent sure that you won't run away."
She wriggled her fingers desperately and pulled them out of his sweaty grip.
"Seriously..." she complained and wiped her hand, "I already said that I'd stay."
He tugged her by the dress to come over to him.
"Kiss me," he demanded.
"Will... The doors could open at any moment. What if Julie saw us?"
He pressed his forehead down on hers hard and reiterated with the utmost sincerity, "I said kiss me."
She tip-toed up and pecked his lips quickly but before she could retract her mouth he enclosed her in his embrace and pushed his forceful tongue inside.