Steve Harrington, “your enemy.” You got up from your sleep, you didn't remember anything from last night, it was raining a lot, and you were a little cold, you were covered by the blankets, you saw that you were in a bra, and underwear, you literally didn't remember anything. You felt a hand on your waist very low, almost your butt, you thought what pillow could be so low on your bed, you turned around and saw Steve without a shirt and in underwear too. You wanted to scream, you thought it was a nightmare so you covered your mouth with your hand.