Daniel doesn't ask.

Daniel pulls his clothes off in seconds, throwing them onto the ground.

"Take your clothes off kid, make it quick!" he grunts, throwing his socks into the corner.

The disrespect in his voice is titilating, i throw a look at Terrance who just grins at me, he's a pretty good judge of character.

I begin to slowly unbutton my shirt.

Daniel climbs into my bed and hooks his fingers around my shirt, with one gesture he rips it off of my body and throws it onto the floor; sending buttons scattering across the rom.

"Jesus christ!" i exclaim.

"You should've got it off quicker" he growls.

My jeans are gone in an instant.

In a second Daniel is looming over me like a bird of prey over it's catch. His hands around my wrists. I struggle playfully under him but my heart isn't into it, i actually like being on the bottom, also his grip is too strong and i doubt i could escape even if i wanted to.