I can't stay there

I couldn't allow this game to last any longer than it did.

''Who does he think he is, asking for such a commanding presence when he clearly didn't know what a girl like me wanted?'

I turned to face him, moving away from his dominating hand.

"Do you really think I need to be nailed by soft pliers?" I asked him, wanting to go for the jugular.

"I'm sorry to say, but you're not really my type. Or any type for that matter. Good luck with some other whore." I told him before turning and walking away.

''I will not be toyed with like that, a device for other people's enjoyments and self-gratification.''