"You damn bitch, you're playing me, aren't you? Get the hell out here! If you come out and sleep with me willingly now, I'll be gentle. Otherwise, when I get in there, I won't be so nice!" Winston Lawson cursed as he twisted the doorknob. Leah Sinclair quickly pulled pepper spray from her bag, clutching it tightly.
Winston Lawson finally broke the door open. Seeing Leah's state, he was stunned for a moment before snapping, "Damn bitch, you really trying to back out?"
"Don't come any closer!" Leah aimed the pepper spray at Winston Lawson and shouted nervously.
"Hmph, you think you can get away?"
Winston Lawson lunged straight for her. Leah sprayed wildly and turned to run without checking if it had hit. He had been wary ever since he saw the pepper spray in her hand. The moment she moved, he immediately blocked with his arm, and the spray didn't hit his face.
