Oh, you're not going anywhere, not in his grasp.

Pinned to his desk, the distance between you both are merely just inches. He has your hand behind your back, any efforts to escape is futile. His body towering over yours, with his forehead pressed on yours. You could feel his warm breath—his breath intoxicating.

You don't even know what lead up to this moment, this position... But all you know is that.. He wants you, badly.

"Stay.. Don't go anywhere." He demanded, his breath sultry.