A wrestle.

"Lets wrestle," she smiles.

"Are you serious?" you respond.

"Of course! Whats more, lets play strip-wrestle."

"Wait what the hell is 'Strip-Wrestle?'

"It's where if i can pin you, or you can pin me, and we have to submit, then the loser removes a piece of clothing."

You are nearly 350,000% sure she just made this up to get you naked.

"Uh huh.." you say, unconvinced.

"Don't worry, i'll go easy on you..!" she giggles.

"Wait so what happens if someone ends up naked?"

"Well i'm sure we can think of something by then?"

Because your cynicism gland seems to be deformed and completely non-functional, it only takes you a moment to agree to her terms, thinking you can easily beat her and just send her home.

"Lets start over here.." you walk over to the carpeted section of the floor where it's a bit softer.

"Great, on your knees."

"Wait, what?"

"I said get on your knees, it won't hurt as much when i pin you that way!"

Makes sense.

You slowly get to you knees, Faye does the same, although you did expect something else you're glad it didn't happen.

"Wait, why am i only wearing one bit of clothing and you have two on?" as you point to her bra and briefs.

"Hmm you're right, we should even this up." You smile and get up to go get a singlet or something, but Faye grabs your hand and pulls you back down.

"Hey?"

"What are you doing?" she says.

"Getting something else to put.." you voice trails off as Faye...