She put a finger to her lips as she paused to think about this, “Hmm…” her eyes looked over his body again, trying to think what would be a good score, she had this in the big since it was hard for her to get drunk with how her body worked. “You’re jacket,” she smirked, then gave him a daring look, “since you are so sure you’ll” she fanned herself, “beat little ole me, you won’t mind wagering it, would you?”
Faith paused for a moment, “If you win….” she brighten a little, “I’ll share my tits.”