"You shouldn't be able to see me." The man says, confused.
I take a second to try and figure out what he means but in the end, just give him a blank stare. For some reason, I can't bring myself to look away from those gorgeous eyes of his, an unusual emerald green.
I can see a menacing smile creep onto his face as he slowly looks me down, which sends warm tingles through my body. Thinking back to what he said before, I force myself to take a deep breath and speak. Closing my eyes, I ask
"What do you mean? Why shouldn't I be able to see you?"
SCREEECH!!!!!!!!!
The bus screeches to a halt and I fall backwards, the man landing on top of me. With people running out of the bus in panic, he stays put for longer than he should have.
When he finally decides to get off of me, he slides his crotch against me, causing me to arch myself, making the situation harder for me but apparently humorous to him.
Shakily, I stand up, grab my stuff, and start walking away.
"Wait."
I feel his warm sturdy grip on my wrist, and yet, I don't try to pull away this time.
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