Stick around and flirt with the hunk
From Create Your Own Story
You are a little taken by this hunk of man-meat, so you decide to stick around. Besides, his hands were now lingering on your breasts as he wiped up the beer, making you forget all about your dumb, drunk boyfriend. Of course, you would only go so far, just flirt a little, right? No harm in flirting, right?
"So, listen, babe," he said, again using that word that typically made you angry but somehow made you wetter from his lips. "Why don't we go out back. Maybe the air will help dry it up faster."
"Okay," you replied, knowing full well that the air this time of year would only make you colder, and more than likely, make your nipples hard enough to see. He grabbed your hand and led you out the back door. You happily followed with a swag in your walk, the kind that told other girls to back off, this man is taken.
When you got out back, you saw there were a number of people standing around talking. Some were even making out. Typical party sights. He kept dragging you forward though, past all these people, until you were at a large oak tree about fifteen feet from the fence. He led you around the side of the tree. "There, now you can dry off and no one will be able to see those lovely tits of your's," he smiled, clearly eyeing your chest.
You could not help but blush, but now you knew for certain that he intended more than some simple flirtation. If you had any more doubt in your mind, the minute he grabbed your hip and pushed you back softly against the tree erased it.
What do you do now?
