Sarah had heard the rumors about this frat party, but still agreed to go with her friend Ashley. As soon as they walked in, the smell of alcohol and sweat hit them. Sarah scanned the room, taking in the small group of guys eyeing them. "This place is a dump," Ashley muttered.
Just as they turned to leave, Sarah felt a hand on her waist, pulling her close. She stumbled and turned around to see a tall, muscular guy with piercing blue eyes. "Stay a while," he whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
Reluctantly, Sarah stayed and found herself in the center of a game of Truth or Dare. The guys were asking increasingly explicit questions, until finally one dared her to strip. "Come on, it's just a game," the muscular guy said, his voice low and persuasive.
Sarah could feel her cheeks burning as she reluctantly took off her dress to reveal her lacy bra and thong. "Good girl," the muscular guy murmured, his eyes devouring her body. Suddenly, he grabbed her and pushed her onto the bed in the corner of the room. "Let's give them a real show," he growled, before diving between her legs.