"Well for starters, how about... the loser...has to get naked...?" he suggested with a playful tone. "Naked? For real?" the whole suggestion startled me. Did he want to see me naked? Did I want to see him naked? If I was being honest, yes I did. Ever since the wrestling incident I started looking at him differently, there was a kind of magnetism between them; something that just clicked that day. And the alcohol didn't help. A lot of thoughts were rushing through my head. Should we do this? Should I let whatever this is continue? What if he is playing me? What if this is just some weird joke?
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