As he went for her throat, Marissa brought her legs up to get herself some leverage, moving her hands under him, towards his chest, palms out rather than making the mistake of going for his wrists.
"I don't drink coffee. Try again."
She put her entire force into hitting against his chest and lifting her hips and back at the same time.
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