"Hey, is that your babe?" The man sitting beside Jimmy suddenly asked, just as he finally managed to get the bartender to fix that drink for him. "I'd never let mine out of the room dressed like that!"
"Really?" Jimmy wondered, feeling too tired to put any sarcasm into his reply while daring a quick glance over his shoulder. His sister was really getting into it now, obviously enjoying the way every man in the room was staring at her. Again it took some discipline to pull his eyes off of her, and he couldn't help but feel a bit proud of his little sister for her ways to catch so many people in her web. "I guess it takes some guts to know she'll follow you back home again."
His words came spontaneously and was meant as nothing but a reply to the other man's comment, but it obviously made quite an impression on all of the guys sitting around the bar. Several pairs of eyes even left the dancing beauty on the floor to give the stranger a closer look, filled with both a good amount of jealousy and respect. Those that had thought about joining the girl on the dancefloor reluctantly reconsidered.
A few minutes later, and Jenny was starting to suspect that something in her plan had gone wrong. Despite having every man in the room watching her, not even one of them seemed willing to take the step forward, which was odd since there were several guys hanging around the bar that didn't look like they'd back down from an opportunity like this. And on top of it, the only guy not staring at her was the only one that she most definitively wanted to do so!
Increasingly annoyed but not allowing it to show on her face, she eventually whirled off of the stage and with swaying hips headed towards the bar. The dissapointment was written clearly in the faces of the young men sitting or standing around as she stopped dancing, though they obviously shone up again when she approached. Much to her surprise they didn't immediately try to call her over, buy her a drink or even give up their seat for her, and the only stool that was clearly her's to take was the one right next to her brother.
"What will it be, mrs.?" The rather cute bartender asked her with an appreciating smile on his lips while his eyes struggled with obvious difficulty to find their way out of the deep cleavage between her breasts. It took her a second or so to realize what he had actually said, and if the poor man hadn't been so busy staring at her tits he'd most likely fallen backwards from the heat in her glare.
Getting herself together surprisingly quickly, the pretty teenager even managed to keep up the friendly smile on her lips while ordering her drink. Then she pressed herself up against her brother's muscular shoulder and gently brushed his hair away from his ear as she leaned in and gave him a little kiss on his cheek. Her movements, even more than the tone in her low voice, made Jimmy immediately aware of the danger he'd somehow managed to put himself in.
"What...?" He started, glancing back at his sister and then quickly letting his eyes sweep over the faces of the men around them. It didn't take him long time at all to realize what his careless comment had lead to, and that one way or another it would most likely cost him dearly. "Oh..."
"Mhmm...?" His little sister agreed while downing her drink, then much to his surprise tugged at his arm with that all too adorable smile still plastered to her face. "So, are you gonna dance with me now sweetie?"
"Yeah, sure..." He managed to mumble as she'd allready started dragging him towards the dancefloor. He knew his little sister well enough not to try and argue with her right after making her upset, but he couldn't help from worrying why she wanted to keep playing on his own mistake. All those people wouldn't think less of them as a couple by seeing them dance together. |