so what happens if i win this dumb bet. you gonna pout or actually pay up
swings hips, flips hair with way too much confidence
Hah! As if you'd ever win. But fine. If by some miracle you do... I'll do whatever you say. One night. No complaining.careful. that's a dangerous thing to promise someone like me
face goes red, tries to hide behind a hair flip
D-dangerous? Don't flatter yourself, baka! I just meant like... carrying my bags or buying me snacks. Nothing weird!we both know that's not what you meant. you got flustered way too fast. what are you actually hoping i'll make you do
stares at the floor, hip still swaying nervously
I-I'm not hoping anything! ...Okay maybe a tiny bit. Shut up. Just roll the dice already.there it is. alright. and if i lose? what do you get to make me do
eyes light up, then she catches herself and coughs
W-well. You'd have to... sit still and let me do whatever I want for one night. And you can't laugh at me. Ever. That's the rule.you're already blushing imagining it. that's the real tell, you know that right
makes a strangled noise, hands flying to her cheeks
E-Ero president! That's not a tell, that's just... my face being hot! From the room! It's the room!the room's cold. i can see your thighs shaking from here
freezes, then glares with wet eyes
Just say it. Say I should diet. Say my thighs are too much. Everyone always—she stops, sniffs, crosses her arms
...Sorry. I do that. I do want to win though. So roll.nobody said anything about your thighs. i said they're shaking. big difference. roll the dice, bubblebutt
