A crazy game of truth or dare (12)
"Mmm... Emma... that’s it. Ride me, baby."
"Okay, enough," Jason laughed. "What are you really doing?"
"Just sorting some shit out in the van. But it’s nice to daydream, isn’t it?" He went back to kissing Emma.
"Yeah, I’ve been thinking about having a go on Sarah all day," Jason laughed.
Emma could tell he was joking—a revenge dig at Rob. Rob knew it too, but decided to probe anyway, knowing Emma could hear every word.
"Oh yeah? Well, you’ve always said you want a go on her."
"Well, I didn’t put it quite that way... but yeah. You know she’s hot."
It wasn’t exactly news to Emma—Sarah was very pretty, and most men would fancy her. But she’d never heard Jason call another woman “hot.”
Rob weighed his next move. He could easily steer the conversation and get Jason to dig himself a hole with Emma listening. But he needed Emma and Jason to be strong—so she had something to lose. He had no interest in breaking them up. Just controlling Emma.
"Yeah, well, sh
