29. I'm Sorry

“But how come you had sex on a beach and never went skinny dipping? Didn’t you need to wash off the sand and all that?” Simon asks.

“You can have sex on a beach and not get all sandy,” Isaac contributes. “Like if you’re standing against a—”

“Your turn,” Jude cuts him off.

This game was supposed to be fun, not awkward, right?

“Okay,” Isaac says. “Never have I ever been on a blind date.”

Simon’s the only one who takes a drink, after which he points at me accusingly. “It was a dare.”

“Don’t act as if you didn’t enjoy it,” I tell him. “You kept her around for quite a few months.”

He shrugs. “Well, she was hot. And we were into each other.”

“Her more than you,” I point out.

Her name was Amber, and she was quite a nice girl. She liked Simon and would have dated him but the moment he realised she was hoping for more, he ran. I wasn’t surprised, though.

“Your turn, Walker,” Simon says, refusing to engage me on that.

Jude holds his hand out. “Give me the phone.”

Simon passes it, then bumps his