Rebecca raised her hand that was slightly trembling in nervousness, but before she could even decide on how to hit Warren, he caught hold of both her wrists and pinned them above her head. Her eyes widened, as her breath hitched.
"You-you're not doing this," she tried to warn him, but it came out more like a request. All Warren did in response was smile at her.
"How are you going to stop me?" He asked.
"I-I'm going to scream," Rebecca replied, gulping, as she struggled to get her wrists free. Warren changed the position of his hands slightly, and now held both her wrists using only one hand, using the other to push her hair away from her face.
"Really?" He asked her, looking directly into her eyes.
"Y-yes. I'm going to scream, Warren," she replied.
"Okay," he replied casually, as he
