Take his shirt off

"I dare you to take your shirt off," Jordan said, feeling bold.

Michael grinned and pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a toned and muscular chest. Jordan's breath hitched in her throat as she took in the sight of him. She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to run her hands over his chest, to feel the warmth of his skin against hers.

"Alright Blake truth or dare?" Michael asked.

"Truth," Blake replied.

"Okay, who's hotter? Jordan or Sam?" He questioned.

"Definitely Jordan," Blake said without hesitation. "She's got that whole innocent cheerleader thing going on. It's hot."

Jordan blushed at his words, feeling a flutter in her stomach. She couldn't deny that she was attracted to both Blake and Michael, and the thought of being with them was tantalizing.

"Hey, I'm not that innocent," she said with a laugh.

"Prove it. Truth or dare?" Sam challenged.

Jordan hesitated for a moment, feeling a rush of excitement. "Dare," she said, trying to sound confident.