Jerlina's shoulders were pinned on the stall and Gerard's tall figure was in front of her. He had closed the door to the men's room and she knew no one could get in. She looked around and the bathroom was empty.
"Gerard, just let me go," she tried to get out of his hold. She tried to hit his chest as he is recovering from the rib fractures, but he seemed strong as ever as he pinned her arms.
"No one is here, Jer," Gerard bent and kissed her neck making Jerlina cringe. "You don't have to pretend to hate me..." his kisses trailed through her shoulder.
"Aww... Seems like I hurt you..." Gerard said. Jerlina felt the nail marks on her arms stinging more as he started to kiss on them.
"Stop it, Gerard," she struggled to get out of his hold. "Don't do this to me, please... We are over..." she begged him.
She hated his touches, she hated feeling weak.
