You kiss Bryce in front of the guys

The atmosphere in the room is thick with anticipation, and you can't help but notice the effect these men have on your own desires. Your heart races faster than before, and you feel a warmth spreading between your legs, making you acutely aware of just how turned on you really are.

You can feel their gazes roving hungrily over your curves, taking in every detail as if trying to commit them to memory. The atmosphere crackles with tension, and you can't help but notice the heat pooling between your legs – evidence of just how much this attention turns you on.

Your pulse quickens, matching the rhythm of your racing thoughts. Bryce steps closer, his hand resting possessively at your hip. "Are you alright?" he murmurs softly enough so only you can hear him.

You look up into his eyes before licking your lips nervously. "Yeah," you admit quietly. "I'm… turned on."

A slow smile spreads across Bryce's face, revealing those perfect teeth once again. He leans down until his mouth brushes against your ear. "Good," he whispers, sending shivers coursing through you. "Because seeing you like this has me rock hard too."

Empowered by his words and maybe even slightly buzzed from earlier drinks, you decide it's time to take control of the situation. You turn towards their audience, locking eyes with each one of these hungry men surrounding you both. Then, without breaking eye contact, you reach out and grab hold of Bryce's polo shirt collar, pulling him into a scorching kiss that leaves no room for doubt about what you want tonight.

When you finally pull away, there are several audible gasps around the room followed by appreciative whistles from some of the guys present. One of them calls out, "Damn! If y'all are gonna put on a show for us, then let's make it worth our while!"