You were doing it with your enemy in a party, on his bed. You struggled to open your mouth, to tell him something.

"Got something to ask me pretty girl?" He breathed in your ear as he pressed his lips onto yours. "What is it, princess?"

"We can't be doing this." You gasped, he chuckled "Then tell me to stop."

"I-I-I can't." You admitted as he pushed it in deeper.

"That's right."