She pushes him away

Ella’s body begins to melt into his arms until she remembers who it is. This is Nathan, my best friend, this is fucked up!

She gathers her strength breaks off the kiss and pushes Nathan back.

“Nathan, w-we can’t, this isn’t right”

Nathan’s smile grows more devilish as he moves his arm over pinned her to the cabinet “oh you sure? I promise to make it quick” he plays with a stray strand of hair with one hand, the other moves in between Ella's legs.

Shivering with disgust She turns her head looking away from her roommates smug face. "S-stop, I-im Alex . . . AhhH" Suddenly cut off from an involuntary yelp. Nathan blatantly ignores her confession his hand finding its way into her spandex.

Had Ella been in her old body she would have been able to flip Nathan to the ground, pound him in the face, something, but in this frail girl form she feels powerless. Her body begins to tremble as the boy presses further onto her, his weight pinning her to the edge of the wooden dresser. Free reign over her body Nathan forces another kiss on her as his fingers begin to probe and prod, trying to bypass her last defenses.

Ella feels the confliction surging around her. The disgust of a man kissing and feeling her up vs her bodies want to be touched and pleased. She doesn't know how long she can truly hold out.