He uses her pride against herself

(I will be treating this Sarah as an alternate version of the the bet-taker)

The blonde cheerleader looked up from her phone at Tim, only highlighting her annoyance towards him

"If you're not going to talk, you'd better leave," Sarah threatened, to which Tim swallowed hard.

Tim quickly thought of how to convince her. The only thing he could think of was that he could appeal to her pride and her love of showing off. But the biggest problem was that he would first have to overcome his embarrassment.

"I just want to ask you something," she managed to say, almost trembling, at which Saraha looked up again.

She is annoyed by Tim's presence; in fact, seeing him tremble with embarrassment only increases her irritation.

"Speak now," she ordered. Tim froze, genuinely intimidated.

"So, you like showing off your body?" Tim faked a smile while rubbing the back of his neck.

Sarah tilted her head, still annoyed, but confused by the question.

"Well, I have the best body, so showing it off is what I like," she replied simply, a proud smile forming on her lips.

Even though Tim wasn't ready to make the proposal yet, he decided to ask another question.

"You like freedom too?" Her nervous smile widened, to which Sarah simply reacted with disgust.

"Obviously, idiot, I don't like being told what to do." He took a step forward, which **** Tim to step back.

"Now tell me what you're trying to get at?" Sarah asked, no longer just fed up but genuinely curious about the questions that seemed meaningless to her.

Tim began to sweat profusely, closing his eyes and swallowing hard at what he was about to say. He could already picture himself in the hospital from the beating he was going to receive for being a pervert.

"Be a nudist." Finally alone, closing his eyes, preparing for a beating.

Upon hearing that, Sarah smiled and burst into laughter, which drew the attention of the few people in the entrance. Tim opened his eyes and laughed nervously, thinking she'd taken it as a joke. His expression changed when Sarah grabbed him by the neck, cutting off his access to the precious air.

"You think you're funny?" she growled as Tim tried to break free from her grip.

"No, I just think you have a beautiful body that you should show off," he said without thinking much; he was **** to be let go.

"Or are you afraid?" That was the last thing he thought as he almost saw God. But he was released.

Tim took a deep breath, only to notice Sarha clenching her fists as her veins bulged.

"Damn sly dog." She ended up smiling.

Sarah regained her confidence, placed her hands on her hips, and slowly approached Tim.

"I think I'll do it," she said with a cruel smile, to which Tim smiled slightly, thinking he had accomplished his mission, only to be surprised by Sarah.

"But you'll have to give me something in return," she finished, with her cruel smile.