He let out a loud growl as you both were pushed into a pitch black closet.

It wasn’t supposed to happen like this. You and your friends were only playing truth or dare. And somehow, Miguel got pulled in.

“Be quiet.. Just let me do it.” He whispered softly into your ear. His voice was husky and commanding. It wasn’t clear if he wanted this.

Miguel wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you closer. His lips were inching closer and closer to yours until suddenly the door swung open.