“He likes you,” the tall black man said as he grabs ahold of your chin, “I can see why. I can get him off of you if you’ll do me a favor.” You’re unable to respond with him holding your jaw shut and the horse crushing your body. You just stand there as he continues talking without care of your opinion on the matter. “Its nothing major, I just need you to let him _____ you, so I don’t have to worry about him trying to do it to me later. I’m sure you understand.” With a smile he lets go of your face.
