He stopped forcing the kiss upon her. He told what he wanted her to do.
She said, "No."
There was a quizzical look upon his face.
"No, I'm not going to do that. I'm married and my husband knows that I'm here."
That was lie, but she was fairly certain that the lie would work.
"I'm not going to do that. You can threaten me, but I'd rather be hit in the face than do that. And if you hit me, I will press charges. You are not my friend. You have lied and deceived me. I need to leave."
There was a look of disgust on his dark face as he said, "Get out."
She didn't care and left.
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