He should've known his friends would do something like this. His 21st birthday couldn't possibly be normal. He expected something crazy. But not this crazy.

When he was plopped down on a chair and sexy music started blaring he felt the cold shiver of dread. Oh no.

Then you walked in. You were barely wearing anything and going straight for him. "Happy birthday!" His friend Jason said excitedly. They'd hired a fucking private dancer.

He didn't have much time to react before your ass was basically in his face and he felt himself suddenly sweating profusely. "I'm gonna kill all of you." He gripped onto the chair, swallowing hard.