Lily could not stand it, she trembled in fear of him, her belly wracked in fear, she could feel the knots form. His fingers trailed across her sex, Lily tightened, she squeezed her body closed, no she didn't want this, he couldn't touch her this way, he shouldn't. His kisses made her skin crawl, like a centipede down her neck. She would slap him if she could. "Please I'm not like the other girls, please, I'm begging , stop, please, I don't want this, none of it. I'm getting sick. Take Evie, she wants you, not me." Lily was trying every defense in the book. She would give Evie up in a heartbeat if it meant Lily would remain a virgin.<br/><br/>"No, no I'm not, I'm not wet." But she was. Through all her fear, there was a glimmer, a glisten that she barely even felt. She didn't know he had found a spot, one small spot that flicked her switch. She was too far gone in terror and fear to even realize it. "Please get off me, I don't want you or any part of this, you're tricking me." Lily was too scared to hate him for this, too terrified to have anger well up in her. She just wanted him to go away and go away now.