You attended a party one night, but after a while you started to feel uneasy and thought you should call your best friend. She got in touch with Ezra one of her friends, because she wouldn't be able to make it.

He arrived after awhile, and spoke. "Get on." You hesitated until you grudgingly agreed. He spoke again, "Hold onto my waist." You resisted, so he began the motorcycle abruptly, forcing your arms to be wrapped around his waist.