Summer Sutton took several steps back until her back was against the wall, with nowhere else to retreat.
She held her hand out between them to stop him from getting any closer and quickly nodded, "Satisfied, I'm very satisfied!"
She only wished he would let her go.
The school Summer Sutton was attending was difficult to graduate from, and she didn't want to miss a single class in her major.
"But I didn't see that on Mrs. Walyon's face." Adrian Walyon pulled down the hand she was using as a barrier and placed his arms on either side of her head, trapping her between himself and the wall.
Summer Sutton was dumbfounded.
What did he mean?
It was bad enough that he was forcing her to say things she didn't want to say, did he also want to force her to smile wide-eyed?
Summer Sutton suddenly felt like cursing.
