Pinned down

"I know you are messing with me, Aurora," Chris said, locking the lady against the wall, leaning closer, holding on to her wrist tight. She was not meeting his eyes. Liyana indeed could not understand what was happening. She could not tell why Chris is angry. 

"Excuse me, sir, you have got the wrong person," said the girl. "I'm not Aurora, I'm Liyana," Liyana corrected him. But she could feel that something is fishy. 'Is thing anything about what I have forgotten? Do we know each other? Is she someone I used to know?' Liyana wanted to know.

"Do you think you can fool me, Aurora?" Christopher asked, looking into her eyes.

"Let me go," Liyana struggled to keep her one hand on his muscular chest, pushing him off. But Chris leaned even more closer, his face next to hers, whispering in her ears. Liyana could smell his cologne well. It was strong that it shook her senses. "Am I familiar to this?' She wondered again while she struggled.