As the bass thumps through the walls, you feel the music take over your body. You take a few shots of tequila to loosen up, and soon enough, your arms are raised in the air as you sway your hips to the beat of the music. Your dress, a silky number that hugs your curves, raises up your thighs with each movement, showing just the right amount of skin. The lights flash and the crowd moves as one, lost in the rhythm of the night.

And then you spot him—Cole—a blonde boy caught staring at you from across the room. You flash him a smile, feeling a little drunk but also a little daring. You make your way over to him, weaving through the sea of bodies until you're standing right in front of him. And then you grab his hand and pull him onto the dance floor, not giving him a chance to resist.