I took a sip of the wine cooler. "Alcohol and games? That usually spells trouble."
"Someone's scared." Grant teased me.
Trisha went to the couch and sat down. "Not me. Let's play."
"Now that's the can-do attitude I'm looking for." He said, joining her on the couch.
I knew that there was no way this could end well, but I also knew I was going to join. I would do anything that meant cutting this awkward tension. Trisha was driving me crazy already.
I sat as far away from the two of them as possible and crossed my legs. "What game did you have in mind?"
"I was thinking a little never have I ever?"
Trisha took a sip of her beer and inched closer to Grant. "Can I go first?"
He shrugged. "Go for it."
She pursed her lips in concentration. "Never have I ever went skipping dipping."
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