Raven

"Okay, Raven" you say "I will dance...for you."

You see her shocked face and you laugh inside. She didn't expect that. The guys react with "ooohs" and "aaahs".

"That's not what I have in mind!" she said "I meant..."

"That doesn't matter" you don't let her finish "you can't alter the rules of the dare now!"

Raven looks around for support, but nobody questions your statement, so she sits and says:

"So do it. Dance."

You take a deep breath. It's not like you are an experience erotic dancer. But you are hot and **** in your veins helps you not to be afraid of embarrassing yourself. You close your eyes for a moment to feel the beat. You try to become one with the music, you don't exactly succeed, but you move to the rhythm. You lick your lips while looking at Raven. You see that she's annoyed, so you allow yourself a little smile of triumph. You quickly take off your dress and throw it under the table. You walk towards Raven remembering to move enticingly. Her look is weird, you wonder if she's bisexual. Maybe?

Anyway you put your hands around her head, and you sit on her knees while moving your hips. Is it you or is everybody here weirdly silent? Well it's not that surprising, Raven it not as hot as you, but still really hot. You turn around, now you grind your body on her knee.

Then she grabs you and pushes you closer. She starts to grope your tits, some guys shout "wohooo!" or something like that. She's pretty rough.

"Don't escape" she whispers into your ears "you know, you are a pretty good at this, do you have much experience?" you don't answer, you just grind your ass on her legs "or do you have more experience in ruining relationships?

Fuck! She knows that you sent that photo. This is bad. You freeze.

"Come on, move bitch" she says loud enough for other people to hear through the music "it took me some time to put the two and two together" she is back to whispering "but it was you that sent this photo to Denny, you spiteful bitch" her fingers dug into your breasts. It fucking hurts.

"Raven..." you start.

"Shhh" she puts a finger on your mouth "don't worry Emily, we are friends now. And friends can forget about ugly past. Of course...both side have to learn to make some concessions, so I've got an offer for you. We can continue to have war here in front of them and I'll crush you. Or we can discuss things in private...you will submit to me for one hour."

"Are you lesbian?" you ask.

"That's not your problem. And i didn't say that we'll have sex, but now when I think about it it seems likely. So, what's your choice, peace or love?"

Getting away from here is a good idea. But the price is high. Also her words about "crushing your spirit" angered you a little.