“Sorry Ivan, but my alcohol tolerance is low. So I got to do this.” Tina Said, her gaze meeting Ivan's pleading eyes.
“Pete was already preparing his laps, and there was a noticeable bulge in his pants. Katherine glanced at it with masked disdain, but chose not to talk and watch the scene unfold.
“As Tina approached Pete, the room grew silent and everyone held their breath in anticipation of what was to happen.
Suddenly, Ivan stood up from his seat and picked up one of the shots. He drank it in one go, and sat back on the chair. “I'll drink for her!” He declared.
“That drink is void, you can't drink for another person.” Dave Said, refilling the shot cup. “But I'll give you an exception… 30 seconds, the duration of your dare has been reduced to 30 seconds.” he announced, turning to face
