She Does Before You Can

"I- We're.." You stammer, as Sara stepped straight over the dying fire between you and lent over you, now looking down at you as you sat on a fallen column.

"Are you not attracted to me?" She asked, unbuckling the shoulder straps of her armor.

"Am I not up to your standards oh hero of Greece?" She teased you as to your utmost, mind blowing amazement, her armor breast plate fell to your feet with an ear shattering clang. If you'd had a shred of sense left in your body you'd have looked around frantically for Vangel, but you did not. Every brain cell you had was frozen, as your eyes beheld the sight before you. Sara's gorgeous, topless body, lit by the flames, exposed to the open night.

"Is this not what you've been trying to sneak a peak at? Oh warrior of Greece?" She teased further as she watched your mind melt, her pure skin prickling against the brick night air, her nipples standing hard upon perfect, round breasts. Soft, orbs of pure joy, staring back at you from a perfectly formed body.

"Or perhaps you don't like girls.." Said Sara, covering her chest with one arm and looking at you mockingly, "I mean I've seen the way you look at the orgies of Dionysus we guarded, I've never been certain if you were looking at me... or the muscled men they bring from the south..."

"You know damn well I didn't look."

"Oh... so you wanted to?" She teased further, uncliping the buckle at her side as she danced away, her breasts jiggling behind her arm.

"I'm a straight arrow." You protested.

Sarah looked at you, and with that ever sly smile tugging at the corner of her beautiful mouth, she dropped the last half of her armor to the floor, revealing her flawless, curvy, naked hips as it smashed to the ground.

Staring at you, startling blue eyes full of mischief and desire, her gorgeous body naked in the firelight, she spoke.

"Prove it."