She struggled, trying to regain control of her hands so that she could slap him, but he guessed her intention and held both hands above her head, making her arch upwards. He pinned her hands to his office door; she opened her mouth to protest and he lowered his head, shushing her with his own mouth. She struggled against him, refusing to respond. There was no way she was going to kiss him back. She bit at his lower lip, h...