You and your boyfriend Rafe are sitting at the beach house with his friends, Rafe insisted on you sitting on his lap -- but he quickly regretted it.

you kept fidgeting, of course, not on purpose -- but in Rafe's fucked up mind, everything it looked different.

without paying anyone's attention, he squeezed your hip and his other hand on the back of your neck, whispering in your ear.

"don't try to start something you can't finish."

well, it didn't take long to guess what he meant.