~Truth or dare: Strip tease edition~

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Today starts as a very cold and rainy day outside, the wind blowing north, trees blowing the same way as the wind, and because of the bad weather that picked up that morning, small children had nothing to do inside their warm and comfy homes but sit and watch old television channels that came out generations before there time. (I know that wasn't really necessary!)

Michael Joseph Jackson, and Bryant Jackson was very different though. Since the weather became so bad from the morning to the afternoon, Michael had an excuse to call sick from work, and Bryant, well...She just loved to help around the house even after Michael told her several times that he wouldn't feel comfortable with her breaking her bones and pulling off sweat. He wanted her to be treated like the queen that he thought she was. That day though, was a very boring day for the couple that lived inside a well sized house with barely any entertainment to satisfy each other from- (Okay let me just get to the damn point :/ )

"Michael baby I'm so freaking bored right now, there's literally nothing to do in here but sit and watch some damn TV, something I have been doing the whole damn morning." Bryant complains bored out of her mind.

"Well Bryant your complaining and I don't know what to tell you, I am bored out of my damn mind, I told you that we should have bought that slime kit yesterday when we were in target, but you didn't listen." Michael exclaims puckering his lips into a pouty face and turning the opposite way of me giving a fake attitude.

"Michael your so childish" I giggle getting up slowly from the couch.

Then I have an Idea. A dirty idea ;)

"Hey Michael, how about we play truth or dare" I say walking up to him and waiting for an answer.

"Sure why not" Michael answers back.

"But, this one is...the strip tease edition." I come closer to him giving him a seducing smirk.

Michael backs up to the wall with his eyes wide open like big spaghetti meat balls, and stops when his back hits the wall indicating that he couldn't go any further.

"So what do ya say Michael...truth or dare?" I ask Michael, seeing as though he maybe number #1 is turned on, or number #2, he just has nothing to say.

Needless to say, we played truth or dare. The winner was Michael. He only won though because I went easy on him. The next time wont be so easy though.

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