Could he talk Natasha into a 'walk'?

Matt hadn't lost sight of the plan, which was to fuck the prettiest girls in the school. Yeah there might be a short term satisfaction from getting blowjob from Cindi or making out with Wendy but Natasha and Tanya were the real treasures. He wasn't leaving the dance without at least trying to get one of them.

He considered Tanya but she was busy fending off Jordan's busy hands. Besides, he was still early stages with her. He'd held Natasha's pussy in his hand, though, when he'd lifted her at the skating rink. She'd danced with him. And, most importantly, Tanya was too busy fending Jordan off to pay much attention to what her friend was doing.

He pretended he was full of confidence and walked up to her. "You enjoying the dance?"

{if triedtanya=true}"Get lost loser."

Well, hell. He wondered if asking Tanya, or letting Natasha see Tanya shooting him down had been a mistake.

{else}"This is the worst band I've ever heard. I heard somebody's brother is the bass player and that's why they got hired. Calling him a player is sort of like calling Jordan good in bed."

"Is he that bad?"

"He knows a few chords."

Matt had been talking about Jordan's prowess but didn't think it was smart strategy to correct Natasha.

"I agree they're horrible. That's why I was going to ask if you wanted to step outside where it's quiet."

She looked at him. "What for?"

"To, uh, talk."

"Why don't you ask Cindi? She'd not only talk, I think she'd bend over and let you fuck her ass."

"What ass she has."

"Oooh. Harsh."

"She's cute. You're beautiful. There's a difference. But if you're not interested..." (He hoped he didn't sound too ****. If there was one thing that scared girls away it was learning that the guy was ****.)

"Oh, hell. I'm bored. Let's go. You can try your lines on me and I can shoot you down, okay."

"We'll see."{endif}