The color of Alaine's face was already a rosy hue, and as she was still planted firmly on Raiga, she didn't quite want to move. Embarassed, she placed her toes on the ground, slowly rising off Raiga's shaft. Her face cringed, and it was more than obvious she was quite wet. When she had finally released her grasp on him, she shakingly walked over to Sam.<br/><br/>She stared into his chest, not wanting to look at everyone's faces. She reached out, unbuttoning his jacket with her slender fingers. She shifted, walking behind him, pushing down on his shoulders so he was at an easier height to reach. She placed her face near his neck, her teeth clenching down on the collar of the jacket. Her breathing could be heard in Sam's ear, very heavy, and quick. She pulled back on the collar, pulling the jacket off either shoulder, her hands tugging at the bottom of it to help her some. The jacket fell to the floor with a wispy swooshing sound.<br/><br/>She walked back in front of Sam, pushing him even lower. She knelt down, grabbing the bottom edge of his tee between her teeth. The bulge in his pants was uncomfortably close to her face as she slowly rose, her teeth pulling at the shirt, fingers helping to roll up the back of it. She got to the top of his head, slowly standing, pulling his shirt up and over. She threw it into a pile with the jacket, exposing Sam's chest.<br/><br/>She tapped at him to stand back up, kneeling down. Her face was flush, and it looked like she was ready to pass out. This was all so embarassing to her. And to put her mouth so close to his groin...she hadn't imagined any of this when she promised she would follow through with the dares.