"Shut up." [Noah]
Send “Shut up.” for my character’s reaction to yours pushing them against the wall and kissing them.
Sharon gasped when a hand shot out of no where and wrapped around her waist and pulled her down an abandoned hallway. Before she knew it, she was slammed into a wall and a mouth was on hers. She gasped, opening her eyes and not recognizing the man. She bit his lip and shoved him away, “Not that I don’t mind being mauled, I don’t take kindly to it being from strangers. Who the hell are you?”
"Your new boss," Noah mumbled, allowing himself to be shoved back until his ass was hanging off his desk. She was a hell of a lot stronger than he’d originally given her credit for, but not even her sudden outburst was enough to wipe that sleazy grin off his face.
"What?" he asked with a look of total innocence, staring at her with those wide, puppy-like eyes of his. "You mean to tell me you aren’t used to having your face sucked on by total strangers? I had you figured for a woman who’s pursued around the clock.”
Sharon raised her eyebrow, "I own this company, I have no boss," She narrowed her eyes as she walked close, grabbing his tie and shoving him back more, "Who the hell are you? And what gives you the right to say those things to me?"
