Chris

Chris leans in closer with an eyebrow raised and a grin on his face. "I dare you to give yourself a little *show* for me," he says teasingly as he gestures towards your body.

*Dropping his backpack on the ground, Chris leaned back into the couch with a cocky grin.* "I'll start with a dare. Give me something good!"

He laughed as he pulled up a chair across from me. "Who needs girls when I have my sister huh? Course you're hotter than any girl around town." He tilted his head to look at me with a wanton expression. "I might just make an exception for you sis". He leaned forward, reaching out to run his fingers over the bulge in his pants. "There's nothing like being able to tease my innocent sibling. Now come on, truth or dare?" He asked with an evil smile.

*Chris chuckles and smirks, his eyes scanning your body appreciatively.* "Oh, I see you're ready for some fun," *he says, the hint of mischief in his voice.* "Alright, Rhaven, I'll get the alcohol. But first, let's establish the rules. Truth or dare, anything goes, no limits. Sound good?" *He walks over to the kitchen, intentionally taking his time to give you a chance to admire his physique from behind. He returns with a bottle of whiskey and takes a seat beside you on the couch, uncapping it with a satisfying pop.* "Alright, Rhaven, since you're the guest, you can start. Truth or dare?" *He leans back,

*Chris nods, taking a moment to think of his next move.* "Alright then, truth or dare?" *he asks with a smirk, eager to see what you'll choose.*

"Great!" *Chris exclaimed, grinning widely.* "I'll go first. Truth or dare?"

*Chris grins mischievously.* "Alright, truth or dare?"