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“Just do it. I wanna leave” Natalie said, bluntly.
“Easy for you to say” Clark scoffed.
They were both sitting on the bed, side to side.
Natalie sighed, looked at him and held the sides of his face. She turned his face over to his face.
“What are you doing?” He asked, innocently.
“I’m trying to act nasty here, dumbo” She said.
Natalie bent her face down, and kissed his neck. Clark gave an instant shrug.
“Naughty virgin. You felt that” She laughed.
“Anyways. That’s it. 1% nasty. Let’s go” She took her hand down and stood up.
She proceeded to leave but Clark quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her closer. He made her sit on his thighs.
“What are you doing?!” She snapped.
“She dared me. Not you” Clark said.
“And so? You weren’t gonna do anything so I decided- Argh” She groaned, letting out air from from her mouth.
Clark hand scaled through her flare pattern-checked mini skirt.
She wondered how fast and quiet his hand was, in entering down there without her awareness.
You gat 2 minutes!” Maureen said. Her voice sounded angry.
Natalie gasped when his fingers pushed her parties to the side.
“Wait” She tried saying but it was too late. His fingers was already in her.
“Clark” She muttered, softly.
He teases and rubbed her çlits which made she shiver.
“I must be crazy” She thought.
His fingers finally went into her pu$$y and he began th-ru_sting wonderfully, her wetness soiling his finger.
“Ouch” She said, trying hard not to let out a Mõ@n.
“I wanna suck you, I swear” He cooed.
Natalie widened her eyes in shock cause of the utterance he made, but they closed when she felt two fingers now, and its increment of pace,
“Wait. Is this really Clark? It can’t be, right? F*ck, I gotta see” She thought and opened her eyes.
“d@mn it” She Mõ@ned, when her eyes fell on Clark.
“And its over!! Come out!” Maureen said.
Clark took his fingers off her and she shivered, breathing heavily.
“Let’s do this next time and better” He said.
“In your dreams” She hissed and left. Clark only smirked.
They both went out and sat down back in their space.
“So, who’s next?…Oh Jayden” Clark said.
Maureen was just glaring at him. She seethed and took her gaze away.
“He couldn’t drink his beer. Darn you” She thought.
Jayden took a paper and unfolded it.
He looked at Whitney.
“I get to dare you” He said, and she faced him.
He inhaled.
“Whitney?”
She never took her gaze from him.
“I dare you to leave my life. I dare you to get away from my f*cking mind!… I dare you…” His voice lowered while Whitney eyes got wet.
“I dare you to stay away from me….please” He said, hot tears dripping down his face.
“What’s this ?Does he want to break up with her? But why?? When and how did they fight?” Maureen asked.
Jade smiled.
“I see he has seen the picture I sent?”
Whitney laughed, softly and the tears trickled down her eyes.
“Why is she laughing now?” Jade thought. written by sommy pearl f.
Whitney opened the cork of her bottle and began to drink it till the last drop.
“Whoa” John scoffed.
“Sorry… I ain’t gonna leave your life. We ain’t gonna break up. Not now” She shook her head.
Jayden looked away, biting the body of his inner mouth.
“Desmond. Your turn” Maureen said.
Desmond picked and John looked at the unwrapped paper.
John laughed.
“Whats it?” Natalie asked.
“He picked his name” John didn’t stop laughing.
Clark laughed too.
“Broooo” He said.
“So, how are we gonna do this?” Desmond asked.
“Its over for you. So, just hold on…till its the 2nd round. You can’t dare yourself, you know” Maureen giggled.
“Sure” Desmond nodded.
“Hey!” Maureen called.
John looked at her.
“Me?” He pointed af his chest.
“Yes” She nodded.
“Hello?? I’ve a name” He frowned.
“Wh@tëver. Pick a paper and stop ranting” She said.
“What?! Ranting??” He frowned.
“Just pick a paper. I’m not in the mood right now”
John took a paper quickly and opened it. His eyes widened when it saw the content.
“Darn it! What’s this?” He asked no one in particular.
Desmond who was by his side smiled.
“Maureen. Its you”
“What?? He gets to dare me?? Anyways, dare me. Nothing bad. I haven’t even been dared yet” She said, and glimpsed at Clark with stony eyes.
John smirked.
“I need her to drink her beer. She looks like someone who can’t hold her liquor. What tough dare can I give her? She be getting on my nervous lately, saying I can’t hold liquor? I ain’t man enough? Don’t worry. Well see a about that” He scoffed, in thoughts.
“Can you just dare me already??” Maureen frowned.
John made a silly look on his face.
“I dare you to rock me. Lap dance” He said, still smirking.
“She won’t do it. Drink your beer now, little baby” He thought and laughed, lowly.
“Get up” He suddenly heard her voice and the smile on his face faded.
He looked up to see Maureen on her feet.
“Excuse me?” He asked, blinking his eyes fast.
“I said stand up” She frowned.
“And do what?” He asked.
“Sit on the sofa. I can’t do it on the floor” She said.
John looked around. Her beer was still intact, so why??.
“On the sofa? And do what?? What do you want to do?” He asked.
“And swim, you idiot. I wanna rock you!”
John looked around again and finally faced her.
“Who do you wanna rock? Me…Me??”
“Get up. John!” She said and pulled him up.
“Wait. Wait!! Wait first” He said.
She pushed him on the sofa and he fell on it with his butt, his body giving a small bounce
Before he could get himself, Maureen was already sitting astride him on his thighs, almost at his tummy.
She held his shoulders and smirked.
“Let’s make Clark jealous” She thought.
“Maureen. Wait. A minute. Just…calm down. Take a breath, in
count of 3. One…Two…Th- He paused when he felt her butt already dancing on him.
“F*ck Sh!t” He almost sobbed.
TBC
John ??
