Matt (Sarah's sadistic scheme)

Nicole's thighs remained glued together as she drew a name from the hat. Unlike everyone else, who had dug around or made a show of finding a piece of paper, Nicole's fingers clinically closed around the first one she touched before tilting it up to read. "Matt," she read, before returning the slip in the same exacting manner as she had pulled it out.

Her lips pursed in thought as she looked at her most pathetic friend, whose hands were already wringing together under her scrutinizing gaze. It seemed that he was awkward around attention from all women, not just Sarah. "Hmmm, I think-" Nicole began, only to be cut off by an unsubtle kick from John. Instinctually, she closed her bare thighs tighter shut, obviously concerned that he was warning her about her accidentally flashing someone again. Pressed together like that, they almost looked respectably soft and thick.

When she realized that wasn't what John meant, she turned towards him, only to see him glancing quickly from Matt to Sarah. His message was blindingly clear even to Sarah, although she could only see John's face in profile. John was encouraging one of his friends to help out another. They had probably discussed this before the party, that they were going to work together to help that dork Matt get with his crush. Even with the three of them combining their nerdy intellects together, however, Sarah knew they wouldn't achieve that. Not even if he was the last man on earth, would Sarah be interested in that puny punk.

"Oh, right," Nicole muttered," "that." She took a second to clear her throat before speaking again. "Ahem, Matt, why don't you give Sarah something?" Her words sounded rehearsed as she spoke, and there was a tone to them as if she didn't really agree with what she was saying. Maybe she had more sense than the other two nerds and knew their plan wouldn't work. Regardless, Nicole had played her part and now all attention turned to Matt.

The spotlight was obviously not where he was comfortable, and beads of sweat instantly began to form on the nerd's brow. "Er, alright," he muttered, visibly gulping as he got to his feet. In Sarah's stomach, a concoction whirled. A drop of pity, mixed with a splash of dread, and lashings of disgust, left a sour taste in her mouth as she wondered just what Matt was going to give her.

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