How could I stop thinking about him if he was going to tease me like that? I knew he was doing it just to be funny, but I don't think he realized just how much he was getting to me. I should have just ignored it, but the only thing I could think of was giving him a taste of his own medicine. Maybe that would scare him off.
I started small, wearing my really tight workout shorts around the house. They showed off my ass perfectly and I always got looks at the gym. I tried to catch Jason looking, but he didn't seem too bothered by it. I told myself I didn't care, but I did. I wanted him to watch me. I needed to go further. This was just a normal outfit, he probably saw girls wear this all the time when he was down at the gym.
The next day, I upped the ante. I found a pair of low rise jeans
