NOTE TO AUTHORS:-Feel free to write for this story if you wish to do so.-If you write for this story, please stay true to the underlying idea. This is...a story about ten girls who are trying to retain their virginity while searching for a life changing cash prize. Simple as that.-No massive violence. The girls can defend themselves, but no serious bodily harm should happen to their attackers, or to them. Any violence within the story should remain in the G-PG realm. If you have a story advancing. Just him, his bike, and the road; answering to nobody.He pulled up to her house; she came out, a frown plastered on her pretty face. She was dressed to kill, a tight black dress slit dangerously up the side, giving him the briefest glimpse of a garter, it dipped low in the back, hugged her throat in the front. Her copper hair was piled on her head, a few errant strands falling seductively around her face."You look gorgeous," he smiled as his eyes roamed over her.It is wasted on you buddy!" she. A barrage of black beams hit the Horned Eel, doing close to none damage against its sturdy scales, resulting only in annoying and discomforting shockwaves.Posing an unperturbed demeanor, the Horned Eel tolerated the negligible assault to the best of its patience, but when he caught a glimpse of Zax’s figure slowly deceasing past the third and second rings of the crater, toward its sacred first ring, it finally lashed out a response.“ROAR!” It bellowed in retaliation. Its single horn sparkled in. I am sorry for making this awkward.Dipali: Not intentional? You do realize right that this is not the first time I’ve caught you staring at my boobs?Me: What? No… I mean… That was unintentional too…. (I really did not have a come back). Moreover, Dipali was speaking authoritatively. I got scared for a moment by her voice.I thought that was it. My friendship with Dipali is over. But I don’t know what went into my dumb head then. I started telling her,Me: Dipali… Look.. I am sorry. But you are.