“Didn’t think you were a Lady Gaga fan. I mean I know she was kinda wacko but to each their own.” Her grip wasn’t too tight but it wasn’t loose enough for him to break free. “Make me let go, Cisco. If I were a man and trying to kill you asking to let go and then complimenting me wouldn’t help you. Now think, you’re smart. What are a person’s most sensitive places? Be swift because you’ll start to lose oxygen to your brain is you don’t do something now.”
“C’mon, Sara. This isn’t what I had in mind when you said you’d come and help me.” Cisco coughed, still trying to pry Sara’s arm from around his neck. Thoughts raced through his mind as to how to get out of this predicament, but all of them involved looking like a fool or hitting Sara. He was not about to hit a woman, let alone one that he had some feelings for. His vision was starting to get hazy, so he thought he’d better do something soon. “I’m not going to-” He coughed; “Hit you, Sara.”
Cisco backup 