Her POV

She knew the guys are still behind her, and instead of feeling scared, she's even tempted to stop and poke her tongue out at them.

When she reached a corner, a hand suddenly grabbed her and pulled her in a very small alleyway.

A hand automatically covered to prevent her from screaming. 

Her back pressed to a wall, the guy who pulled her is standing in front of her and whispered.

"Pretend we're kissing.."

He moved his face near her neck , she felt his body heat when he pressed his body to her and felt his hot breathe on her neck.

"Where did she go?" She heard someone shouting out on the road.

"Must be over there!" another shouted, and then she heard running feet going further away from them until all she can hear is the pounding of her heart and the sound of their breathes as they stood still.

The guy holding her seems to have no intention of moving yet.

"I think they're gone..."She said.

He faced her, and with the little light in the alleyway; it didn't escape her notice how mesmerizing his eyes are.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yes, Thank you..." she told him as he moved a step back from her.

When she stepped away from the wall, she felt pain from her foot and almost fell, if not for him catching her in time.

"Ouch..." she cied as she tried to hold her foot. "I must have sprained it."

"Here let me help you". He placed her arm over his shoulder and placed his hand on her waist as he