"Hmmm! Then admit that you chickened out on the task I gave you, also, that you lost twice from me!" Isa spoke up in a teasing tone. "Speak out loud five...um...no... ten times!"
"Huh? What do you mean, I chickened out?" Jacob stared at the girl in horror.
"That"s exactly what you did! You chicken!!" Isa smirked, teasing the boy.
"I did not chicken out. But what you said, is a very silly thing to do!" Jacob raised his hands, trying to explain himself.
"Just admit you chickened out or do the task. I did not drink so much, just to see you back-out in the end of the game!" Isa bent forwards towards the boy, pointing her finger right on his face.
As she bent forwards, Jacob again could again see her inviting cleavage. He looked up at the girl"s face, who was staring at him angrily.
Suddenly the girl lost her balance again, falling right on top of Jacob.
"Whooops!!" Isa shreiked, falling on top of Jacob.
"Watch out!!" Jacob held the girl tightly from her waist again. Jacob who was still sitting on the bar stool could feel the girl"s face on his chest muscles. Her body clinging close to his manhood, making him purse his lips. Get up girl. Please stay away from my little boy. Please I beg you! You are too hot to resist. Ohh!! I can see your naked back! Ohhh!!! It"s so beautiful. Your skin is glowing. I so much want to insert my hand inside that dress.
Jacob patted the girl"s waist, looking at her, lying motionlessly on him. "Isa, are you alive?"
"Yes! Chicken! I am!" She suddenly lifted her head and grinned at the boy. Her hands were now on his thighs and her grinning face, just next to his face.
"Don"t call me that!" Jacob stared in her blue eyes, melting faster than an ice-cream.
Isa"s beautiful grin grew more wider, making Jacob"s heart, best more faster. Why is the girl so d.a.m.n pretty? The more I am trying to not look at her, the more she is catching my attention. Her silly things, are making her look even more cute and these eyes!! Just don"t want to take my eyes off them!!
"Peck!! Peck!! Peck!! Chicken!!" Suddenly Isa spoke up loudly, her arms dancing wierdly, mimicing a chicken. She again looked at the boy, with teasing eyes.