You were wearing a sleep bra and some shorts, taking pictures of yourself.

Before your door flew open and Nathan came in. “What the f—- are you doing here?!” You yelled.

“Our parents are talkin’ downstairs, I got bored and came.” He shrugged. “How about you go back home instead??” You rolled your eyes.

You stood up, to push him out your room, as he just checked you out, up and down. When you tried pushing him, he didn’t budge.

Before you even realized it, he closed the door and locked it—pinning and cornering you against your wall.

“You know you want it,” He grinned widely. “just three words and I’m all yours..”