"I hate you, you bully!" she spits, but her eyes betray her, lingering on his chiseled chest. He smirks, pushing her against the locker. "You love it, admit it." She gasps, feeling his hardness against her thigh. Her big tits heave, nipples straining against her shirt. He leans in, his breath hot on her ear, "I can make you love it." She shudders, her big ass pressing back against him, ready to surrender to his dominant touch.