Before Roxanne could register what was going on, she had been pulled into her room and shoved against her door, her back closing it with a slam.
Her brain seemed to lag a bit, having difficulty registering both the pain of her back from being slammed against her own door and the pain on her throbbing wrist as it was being gripped tightly. It only seemed to begin working again after she felt Lance's soft lips harshly crashing against hers.
Her head spun momentarily and she struggled to get free from his hold, squirming like a fish deprived of water, as she felt his tongue pry through her closed lips and explore her inner mouth.
"Stop... I said stop!" Roxanne pushed back against his kiss, shoving him away the moment she had the chance. Lance tried approaching her once more, but she shoved
