Lina tries the truth, but rules are rules

Hm. I'm caught between a rock and two hard places. I don't want to lie to my friend because I value her but also because she'll fish it out but I don't know what I can say to her (of course I read the rules). It would be easier to think if I hadn't just been played with by 10s of invisible but talented hands.

I try to toe the line:

"It's not my choice. My sister- I have an allergy. No, I," screw it - I'm going to tell her what's going on. On my phon--" I find it getting harder to talk as my lips start to purse together into a kiss. "It's wuinimg my--"

I can't piece together what the app is trying to do until it's too late.

Then I feel my lips being pulled forward, pulling me forwards off my balance. I inadvertently take a few steps towards a confused Emily, who instinctively steps backwards.

"What is this? Are you trying to kiss me?" She steps back some more until her back is against the wall.

I move toward her, making what sounded to me like protesting noises, but were coming out as moans, until my lips have me pinning her against the wall, our faces a few inches apart.

"Lina, cut it out. Look at yourself." She wriggles free of me and my face relaxes.

I try to talk again but my lips start to tense, so I stay quiet as she runs out from the bathroom in my top, leaving me disgusted at myself.

I was waiting for the app to taunt me, "try telling anyone about me again and I can make you do things that would go much further than disgust you. Plus you'd be dragging her into this, which wouldn't be fair. This one's a warning."

You feel your lips relax and you start to plan a discrete exit to your car before anyone sees you in this top.