her hands were pinned against the wall by his , booze heavy slow breaths creeping against her neck .
“ and you’re tiny , so . . ”
no escaping the old man , fingers intertwining with hers .
“ Ben —— .ᐟ “
a gasp escaped her lips, hands bracing the shove against the wall, trying to push back against him. so much for being nice .. ( 💢 )
“ it’s the truth .. and you’re drunk!! “