"Jeez, Jen," you say. "I'd be happy to do anything I can, but I'm not sure this is something I can help you with. I mean, I can't exactly show James how to do 'it'."
"That's not what I meant," Jen purrs, looking deeply into your eyes. You can feel the thrum of your heart in your chest when she looks at you that way. It is almost predatory. "I was thinking more of you showing ME how it feels to have a real man."
Now the battle is on! In the one corner, your conscience is telling you that this just ain't right. After all, James is your friend, would he screw YOUR girl? But as Jen leans forward and puts a hand on your knee, you feel another part of you raise the quite persuasive point that if she were really good for James, she wouldn't be hitting on a friend of his, now would she? Perhaps it's best for James if you demonstrate to him that Jen can't be trusted. Then again, if you do this, will James ever trust you again? Will he even find out?
Jen's hand slides further up your leg -- you realize that the time has come to make a decision. Will you betray James with his hot slut of a girlfriend, or will you be faithful to James, even if she won't? |