"Strip" was all Harry said. "What the fuck Harry. No way. I'm not stripping for you." I screamed at him. I thought this was just to make me more confident not have him take advantage of me. "Addilyn either you do it or I will do it for you" he threatened. If i know something about Harry is that he never gives out empty threats. He follows through with every single one of his threats which makes this situation a hundred times more terrifying. I couldn't move. My body just refused to let me move or do anything in that matter it almost seemed like my brain wanted Harry to strip me of my clothes. The thing is I really don't understand how this will make me comfortable with myself and more confident. If anything i feel more shy and self conscious than ever. **This story is not meant for a young audience. There will be cursing and eventually sexual context** Read at your own risk