I lose my courage and turn back to Arrick’s car once more. Aiming for the door, he catches me from behind and turns me back, keeping his arms around my waist and shoving me forward to walk slowly with his groin pressed to my ass to help push me onward.

“We’re doing this… My mom will probably not react like you think she will.” He’s trying to get me up the path of his parents’ house. The entire drive here, I tried to talk him and myself in and out of doing this. My nerves ...