Part two. :)
Grasp (HeartRate, 2/5)
February 15, 2013
Dash roughly grabbed Danny's arm and twisted it over, ignoring the smaller teenager's pained gasp.
"What… what are you doing?" Danny asked breathlessly as Dash picked up the metal clipboard. Surely he wasn't going to whack him over the head with it in the middle of class… Telstaff wouldn't tolerate it.
"Quit squirming. I need to get your heart rate," Dash grumbled.
Danny heaved a sigh of relief, only to stiffen a moment later as he realized what was about to happen.
"No, Dash!"
He tried to pull his arm away, but the jock had it in an iron-tight grip.
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