Re: MARK - ASHLEIGH
When the bottle pointed directly at her, Ashleigh couldn't help thinking that this had been a really bad idea. Mark. Ugh. He was attractive, but... ugh. He was such a pig.
Before she could do or say anything, he'd crawled over to her and gripped the back of her neck. A second later, his lips were on hers and his tongue was pressing against her lips. She opened her mouth to protest, but that simply gave him what he wanted.
Not wanting to make out with him, she brought a hand to his shoulder and pushed at him.
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