TW: SEXUAL ASSAULT (or at least attempts) ARES IS A BAD DUDE
At his fingers on her inner thigh, Makaria flinched and stiffened. Okay, maybe she didn't care if she was boring and silly, she didn't think she liked this anymore. Part of her body were sort of reacting and that was confusing, but her brain was starting to tell her to leave.
"Maybe," she said, licking her dry lips. "Maybe I should go back to the party instead." She slowly attempted to try and slip out from where she was pressed against the wall.