Jake looked down at Natasha, laughing at her response. "Hey, if you didn't like the answer, you shouldn't have asked the question. It's not like that was going to be the only thing, though. It's called foreplay for a reason." He sighed, releasing the back of Natasha's head. "Well, it was worth a shot at least. Being a virgin, I guess that I got over excited and was hoping that we'd be able to do everything, but obviously I judged you wrong. It probably is best if I leave though. I wouldn't want to be where I'm not wanted."<br/><br/>Jake turned away from tbe girl and began to walk out of the hot tub, cursing himslef for having taken such a risk. He usually kept his urges contained, but since he had been waiting so long it must've just slippd out. Part of him wondered if he would have been better off continuing on with Natasha's game. It was obvious that she was trying to get him to beg for what he wanted. Praise her and degrade himself for her enjoyment. Tell her how he wanted to have sex so that she wouldn't have to embarrass herself and she could keep her power over him. Bu,t in the end, would at really been that bad if he were to actually give her what she wanted and put her befkre himself. He probably wouldn't be heading out of the hot tub.<br/><br/>"You wouldn't happen to have any towels, would you?" He asked her, ashamed that he neede to turned back to her for aid after the mess he had just caused.