There was currently a party being held and it was packed. You tried pushing through the crowd, but, you felt someone grab your wrist

You looked up and saw your enemy, Alex, looking rather drunk as he pinned you against the wall.

He kissed your neck while he lifted his knee, pushing it between your legs. You pushed him off you, and he walked off with a friend

"She's not even yours--"

"Not yet." Alex muttered. Turns out, he wasn't drunk, he was just looking for an excuse to kiss you.