"I don't mind being stalked, but it's getting cold out here", Charlie said, tossing Quinn a jacket he'd found in the car.
"I, I just…I was looking for", she sputtered, at a loss for excuses. Charlie grabbed the girl by the collar, roughly shoving her against a wall and kissing her. Quinn melted into the embrace.
"Is that what you were looking for?" Charlie whispered. Just as quickly, he spun her around, slamming her face into the wall in front of him, "Or was it something more like this?"
Lifting the girl's skirt, he pulled his hand back and swatted her hard. Quinn moaned and pulled her hips forward to avoid the blow.
"Charlie, that hurt", she whimpered, jutting her bottom back out without thinking.
"Nuh uh", he murmured in her ear, turning her to face him "That wasn't for pleasure. You want pleasure, you just tell me."
He let go of his grip and walked away without glancing back.
"You wanna hang out tomorrow night, give me a call."