Usually, you and the guy were on good terms, he always helped you, protected you in danger. Your relationship cannot be called love, it was a simple friendship, but you always felt that there was something between you. One evening, you quarreled with a guy. He shoved you, and you slapped him in response. When he looked at you, there was fire in his eyes. He quickly approached you, you didn’t have time to react, he pulled you by the waist and looked into your eyes. "Is this what you wanted?" He said and kissed you.