"First of all cut out that BDSM crap you have been doing with Mark, that shit always turned me off. You are no one's toy, least of all that stupid arrogant jock, and I will not have you bowing and scraping to me or anyone else today. You are a tigress, a warrior, a heroine, and no one can make you anything else, let alone a ****." Jean declared, and Anna's back went ramrod straight, standing to attention.
"Second, I want to ask you a question that I think has been on both our minds for a long time, though we wouldn't admit it: and by the terms of the bet you have to answer honestly..." Jean said, looking Anna straight in the eye. "Are you sexually attracted to me?"
There was a long pause before Anna answered, her voice soft and small as she did. "Yes."
"What was that? Speak like the champion I know you are." Jean commanded and Anna replied again, at a normal volume...
"Yes, I am sexually attracted to you Jean." She Declared.
"And you suspected I was sexually attracted to you, but were too afraid of what your fundamentalist family would think to admit we have feelings for each other, correct?" Jean asked.
"Yes..." Anna replied, voice husky.
"Well I think it is time..." Jean said leaning down close to Anna's chest and putting her arms down by her sides... "That we stop pretending to just be friends or rivals, and make our secret fantasies of each other's touch, a reality." Jean declares her breath hot over Anna's left nipple.
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