A YOUNG BOY'S NIGHT-SHOW THE WOMAN YOU ARE A GOOD DRINKER

From Create Your Own Story

I take a sip from the drink the woman just bought me and I feel it rush quickly towards my brain.

The conversation soon flows smoothly, until it reaches a climactic point where we are challenging each other:

"I bet you that men are stronger than women!" I say excited about the arguments we are throwing at each other.

"Hell no! Women are stronger than men! We give birth, isn't that enough?" She says in a playful tone, pushing me to challenge her.

"We get hit in the balls. I guess that is enough pain to be walking with all day... Plus, I don't think that I can compare you to most women. You seem much stronger - and more attractive - than most of them!"

"Oh my! That is so sweet from you! And you are such a cute little boy, so young and feminine!"

"Thanks, I guess.." I didn't like her calling me feminine that much...

"I have to say, I love your body too, it seems so weak and feminine, almost like a girl!"

"I am not weak!! And I can prove it!"

I felt a bit hurt by her remark, even though I knew she was joking. I am a man, I am 18 years old now, she can't call me a boy like that! Even if I call myself a boy, it hurts to hear someone else say it.

She looked into my eyes with a smirk, like she had plans for me.

"So you could beat me at whatever game I want?" She asked while looking at me with those sexy blue eyes.

"Yes! Whatever you want!" I quickly reply.

"Hmmm okay... I bet you I can beat you at three sport games easily!"

"Okay, at whatever you want, miss!" I said without even thinking about the consequences of my actions, actions that will, in the near future, change my entire life to a world of unknown bliss!

"It's easy! I have to win three games, and you only one. The loser has to be the other person's slave for the rest of the day!" She says as she plays with my hair, like it was her own, turning it and passing her finger through it.

What should I do?

A YOUNG BOY'S NIGHT-MOVE ON AND ACCEPT THE BET

A YOUNG BOY'S NIGHT-LEAVE THE NIGHT CLUB AND GO HOME TO SLEEP

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