Ch. 8 - Spin the bottle

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Fiera ******

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Fiera.

I'm a little tipsy already. But the buffaloes didn't even seem to be bothered by the alcohol.

Like holy cowshits?!

I think they are whisky lovers. While me being the virginly innocent (coughs) is almost on my peak.

I don't know what the hell they mixed but this drinks pretty tasty and strong.

The fruity sweet kind of strong.

"Why don't we play truth or dare?"
Jake suggested.

Bruno laughed.
"That dude, is pretty childish."

"Oh you mean, sexy kind of childish..."
Jake said and sent a wink on my way.

I chuckled.
"You are a damn flirt Mr. Russel but I love the sound of that."

Jake clapped his hand.
"Well then children, we will play truth or dare."

Bruno shook his head.
"Hell no! What if Fiera get the chance to command? I am not making out with you, dude."

Jake and I burst into laughter.

Jake shook his head.
"Pathetic! Of course, Fiera don't get to command."

Suddenly my laugh died. My eyes glared at him. "Fuck you, why the hell not??"

"Because princess, there's no way we will make out."

"So what's the point of playing this game then?" I drink my cocktail.

"To get in your pants." Jake answered.

Bruno and I choke in our drinks.

I am coughing my heart out, and so is Bruno.

"What the hell??" Bruno elbowed Jake.

But Jake just rolled his eyes.
"Oh come on dude, Fiera don't mind giving us a birthday sex."

"It isn't even your birthday now!" Bruno hissed.

Jake gasped playfully.
"Oh! so you want to fuck her alone?"
He made a sound with his tongue.
"You and your sneaky ways, what kind of friend are you??" Jake mocked the poor guy.

Bruno groaned. His cheeks turned beet red.

I can't help but to laugh at them.

Bruno swore under his breath, making Jake laugh harder.

"You know," Jake said. "He really didn't mean to fuck you alone..."

I pursed my lips to stop a giggle.

He continues, "But he'll be pleased if you allow him."

Bruno jabbed his side playfully.

"And..." Jake still continues, "We won't mind the threesome I mentioned to you earlier." He wiggled his brows upside down.

I could feel my cheeks being set to fire as the unbearable heat creeps within.
I smacked his head and glare at his way.

"Shut up, you faggot." I snarled.

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