I'd had an argument with the guy I was seeing, while we were out on a date. We weren't far from Dan's place, and I decided I wanted to talk to Dan about it, so I told Dave to take me there. He could wait in the parking lot while we talked.
I went up the stairs to his door and knocked on it. He didn't seem to be in the best of moods. I tried to tell him what was going on, but he just said "give me your shoes."
I asked why, and he started to close the door.
"Wait, wait," I said, stopping him closing the door.
I gave him my sneakers and he said "Wait there," and closed the fucking door anyway!
He opened the door again and said "socks."
"What's this about?" I asked. And he went to close the door again.
"Wait," I said, "can I have my shoes back?"
He said "no," and closed the door.
I took my socks off and knocked again. He took them and closed the door again!
He opened the door again and said "shirt."
I asked if I could just come in, and he asked if I was going to fight him every time.
"Fine," I said, looking around to see if anybody was watching, and took my coat and shirt off. I gave him the shirt and put my coat back on. He closed the door again!
He opened the door and I asked if I could come in now. He said no, and I asked for my clothes back, and he said no again. I had to get my stuff back, or try and explain what had gone on to Dave.
He asked for my bra, and I checked to see if there was anybody behind me or anything, and said no. He closed the door again!
I knocked on the door and asked if we had to do this, and he said yes.
I pulled my bra straps down my arms and unhooked it, and gave it to him. I pulled my coat tight around me, but to be honest standing here was starting to turn me on.
"Happy now?" I asked, and he sad he was and closed the door on me. I had to do whatever it took to get my clothes back now.
When he opened the door again, he asked for my jeans. I said I wasn't going to completely strip off in his entrance way, and he just stood there, waiting. I looked around to make sure nobody else was there, then took my jeans off and gave them to him. He took them and closed the door again.
When the door opened again, I looked at him, hoping he was going to let me in, but he asked for my panties. And then he just waited. Fine, I thought, and took them off and gave them to him. I asked if I could come in, and he said no and closed the door again. I stood out there in just my coat, and felt a shiver of anticipation running down my spine. I wanted to be away from this, but I also wanted to see what was going to happen next.