“Easy one to start, I guess,” Jake said, rubbing his hands together, his eyes fixed on her as she stood up slowly, hooking her fingers under the hem of her top and peeling it up over her head in one smooth motion, revealing the lacy black bra that hugged her full breasts tight, the fabric sheer enough to show the dark outline of her nipples already pebbled from the cool air or maybe the excitement, and she tossed the shirt onto the floor with a laugh before grabbing a shot glass and filling it to the brim, downing the vodka in a gulp that made her cough lightly, her chest...