CRAVING ISABELLA
Then I find my way back to the gaming living room where I flop back down on the floor, my ponytail coming loose.
"Alright, alright," Jax yells, his eyes bloodshot and roaming. "Bella’s still conscious, so the game ain't over. Derek, Truth or Dare?"
"Dare. Make it nasty, man. Don't be a prude."
Jax grins, looking around the circle. "I dare you to pick a girl in this circle and describe, in disgusting detail, exactly how you’d spend twenty minutes in a closet with her. No filters."
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