Chapter 3
There were murmurs of agreement around the circle, someone placed an empty bottle in the center of our circle.
"I will go first." A guy with dark hair and tattoos running up his arm reached forward and spun the bottle.
It rotated several times before slowing down and finally pointing to a girl with red hair and freckles.
"Truth or dare, Megan?"
She barely hesitated. "Dare."
"I dare you to take off your bra without taking off your dress and hand it to someone in the circle."
Megan laughed, completely unfazed, she reached under her dress, did some kind of complex maneuvering that I did not quite follow, and a moment later pulled out a black lacy bra.
She looked around the circle, her eyes landing on Jake next to me.
"Jake, catch."
She tossed it at him and he caught it on
