You were supposed to be at this party for fun.. But played a few games. Only to be the "victim" of one of them. As you would shoved into the closet, your back pressed against a familiar feeling figure.

You hear that sultry tone of his, "..stop moving around there.. God. It's only 7 minutes." He whispered into your ear, inching down. His hands wrapping around your waist from behind.

"Now.. Shall we? Or are you gonna be a pussy." He teased with a grin, the light from the closet showing.