“Daniel,” I said, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. “Can you take me home? I feel sick” Daniel looked down at me and frowned. “Are you sure?” I nodded. He sighed, both frustrated and annoyed. Then he looked up and locked eyes with Nathan. His frustration quickly turned into anger as he made a noise of disgust in the back of his throat. “Yeah okay,” he said, softening with a forced smile. “Let’s go, baby.” He leaned down kissed me, forcing his tongue into my mouth and crushing me against his hard chest. Before I could protest or push him away, he wrenched his lips from mine and pulled me roughly through the crowded frat house. When we got back to my apartment, I got out of the car and slammed the car door in his face. “Ashley!” he called, running after me. He grabbed my arm and spun me to face him. “No Daniel, stop,” I said, anger boiling up inside me. I looked up into his eyes that sparked with anger. I wrenched myself free of him and backed up two steps. “I’m sorry, Daniel,”
