Their friends love this

Liam stared, his thoughts catching up slower than his gut reaction. Bret missed. He missed. And Liam had just won… whatever he wanted. The words of the bet bounced around in his head as the image of Britney kneeling on his bedroom floor, looking up at him with her large eyes.

She said for him to call her Britney, even after suggesting that she act like his devoted girlfriend...why would she still lean into-.

"He! Fuck, He!" Liam shouted at his horny brain for continuing to see Bret as a woman.

Laughter erupted from their friends, who apparently had been listening nearby. Mandy and her boyfriend Geo looked delighted while Dustin looked like he was going to pee his pants. With Dusten as drunk as he was, that didn't seem unlikely.

Dustin grabbed Liam's shoulder and shouted, “What’s it gonna be?”

Liam swallowed, trying to get rid of the lump in his throat. His eyes flickered back to Bret, “Uh… I… uh… You can…”

His mind screamed possibilities that were wildly inappropriate for a public bar surrounded by friends. He wanted to touch the lace trim on the skirt and feel the smoothness of the shaved legs under the stockings.

"Well?" Dustin asked with a nudge.

Liam shook his head to clear it, “You can… start by getting me a drink,” Liam managed, aiming for casual but hearing the slight tremor in his own voice.

A collective "Awwww" went through their friends, followed by more laughter.

“Whatever you say, honey,” Bret's voice was raised higher and sent a jolt straight to Liam’s groin.

With another wobble that Liam was starting to find ridiculously endearing, Bret turned, the skirt swaying with his steps as he sashayed toward the bar. Liam watched him go, still not sure how far either of them were willing to take this.