Adele was momentarily surprised to see him standing there, but she quickly masked her surprise with a nonchalant expression. "If you remain there the women will think you're a pervert or something," she warned as she strutted past him.
Elliot took two strides to catch up to her before wrapping his hand around her wrist. "Hey, hold on," he started. "I want to talk to you."
Adele didn't turn around to look at him. "That's too bad," she told him in a bored tone. "I don't want to talk to you." She struggled to free her wrist from his hold, "Now please unhand me, this is considered sexual assault."
The raven-haired beauty released a small squeal when Elliot suddenly pulled her toward him before gently pressing her body against the wall, trapping her there with his muscular arms and larger frame.
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