'Come to the party wearing nothing but your boxers'

No sense arguing, thought Nate. It's not like he didn't have enough time.

"Okay, fine." he said, turning back to his closet. He pulled off all his clothes, putting them back in the drawer. He wasn't wearing any socks, though, and he didn't really care about the fact that his feet were cold. He was starting to wonder if his mother's idea of a good dare wasn't just a little too crazy for him, but whatever.

Nate stood in front of his sister in only his boxers, turning around as she scrutinized his body.

"I'm surprised you didn't shave your belly yet." She said, grinning. "I would have been impressed if you waxed."

"Yeah... Yeah I'll do it later." He said, not feeling up for this conversation, especially with no pants on. "So what else?" he asked quickly changing the subject.

"Next up is my dare," Selina held up a card and a small pill.

"Is that a Viagra?" he asked her, looking worriedly at his own boxer-clad penis hanging before her.

"Yeah, I know you've never used it so you don't know what it is."

"It's supposed to make me hard, isn't it?" he said nervously.

She gave him a knowing smirk and handed him the pill.

"You take a hundred milligrams of this, wait twenty minutes and take another one if it hasn't helped." She said. "I don't know how big it works on you, but it'll be a lot of fun to see you squirm for four hours."

He shrugged and swallowed the pill quickly down with a glass of water. A wave of dizziness washed over him. He put the glass down on the counter and felt his heart racing wildly.

"You're gonna be hard all night!" she said gleefully, and then headed downstairs leaving Nate standing there.

Nate tried to calm himself down as he went downstairs to join everyone else for dinner. It was strange eating a meal without clothes on, especially with the Peyamas.

Nate went downstairs, feeling the effects of the pills kicking in fast as soon as he walked through the door. He was feeling warm and fuzzy inside and out. And he was feeling horny for sure, but it was more than that. There was something very calming and pleasant about it, almost relaxing. He felt comfortable, like everything was going to be okay, like nothing could possibly go wrong with anything.

The car ride was awkward, with him and Selina in the backseat, both trying to ignore how hard Nate was getting. When they got to Ms. Peyama's house they walked in together to greet everyone at the table. Before Nate could get inside the house, his dad gave him one more dare card.