"What game?" Mia asks and sits beside Rick. The girl has an amazing poker face. She looks as if she is not fazed at all, but I know she is. The slight quiver in her voice tells me so. I know I am not a bad friend for thanking God that she is afraid. Fear is good in her case. It will push her to say the truth.
"Spin the bottle," Luke replies then kisses my cheeks.
"I am not in the mood to drink any alcohol." I groan. I do not feel like it. Maybe I am in the mood to have some s*x, but I am in no mood to get drunk and spill all my dirty secrets.
"Sorry babe, but you got no choice," Luke smirks. I know why he is doing this. He wants me to get drunk. I do really stupid things when I get drunk. Like how the last time I run to the hospital because I thought I was in labor. Mind you, that was v
