.. I can't impose on you, like this." Maybe I need the company. You'll stay? No strings."Her blue eyes held mine for a brief moment as she said, "What...if I want strings?"My breath felt caught up in my throat, as I tried to hide the feelings that would not be suppressed. Later in the day when I went alone, to see my brother, Harry, and told him all the facts, and the arrangements we had come to, he gave me a hard stare before saying, "Bloody hell, you're hooked, aren't you?"And that was the. God, don’t be such a prude.”Amaya flinched at being called a prude. She wanted to tell Helen about her striptease earlier just to see the look on her face. Amaya looked at Rick and saw that he was pretty harmless. She doubted he could walk up the stairs by himself. As much as Amaya knew she shouldn’t agree, part of her wanted to prove to Helen that she wasn’t the prude that Helen thought she was.“Fine,” Amaya said.It Helen ten minutes to get Rick up the stairs. Amaya went ahead and unlocked. “They’re probably jammed in her snatch right now.” I’d never heard a girl use the word snatch before. “She already broke the rules of the dare though.” Ashlyn said. “We found her dressed in the dorm right before we came here.”“Wow, so she already lost the dare?” Mike asked.“Yeah, we were thinking we would just punish her.” Ashlyn said. As Ashlyn said it Megan reached down calmly and grabbed my wrists.“What are you doing?” I asked frightened and trying to be quiet. I was afraid I had a few ideas. I’ve heard it called jungle juice, among other things. It’s potent, not only because it’s a hundred and ninety proof, but also because you can’t taste it and you therefore drink it too fast.“They got me in a bedroom with the quarterback and helped him take my clothes off. I kept trying to tell them no, but I couldn’t. And then he said he loved me and he had sex with me. He told people we were going together. He wanted to have sex ... a lot. I didn’t know anything. My parents never talked to me.