Elliot resists

Elliot moaned against Tiffany's mouth as her soft breasts rubbed against him. His cock hardened from her body grinding against his, making it nearly impossible to think clearly. But Elliot fought through. He didn't want this! Sure, Tiffany had a hot body - there was no denying that, especially at that moment. But she was bitch! Lacey was the girl he had a crush on, and this potion was supposed to be for her. The potion. It was probably meant to be consumed, and do... something. Not be spilled all over him and do... whatever this was.

Elliot grabbed Tiffany's shoulders and helped push her off him. Breathing heavily, she placed her hands on his chest and pushed herself the rest of the way up. "What the hell?" Tiffany shouted. She brought back her foot, preparing to kick him in the stomach.

"I wouldn't do that," Elliot replied calmly. "There are a lot of people watching."

Tiffany looked around and saw half a dozen people standing around, most of them with their cell phones out recording. She wasn't the smartest tool in the shed, but even she realized what it must have looked like. To a casual observer it would have appeared as if she tore off her shirt and threw herself on top of Elliot, kissing him and grinding her body against his.

"It's not what it looks like!" Tiffany screamed. "And you all better delete your videos right now!"

Elliot smirked as he got back to his feet. He may have spilled the potion, but it was worth it to bring Tiffany down a few notches.