One Night Stand series
she paused, eyes glittering mischievously, “sleep with the first stranger you meet.”
The room went silent.
Then chaos.
Zara actually choked on her soda. Kim clutched her chest like she’d been shot. “Oh my God, Tasha! That’s not a dare, that’s a crime!”
“It’s not a crime,” Tasha argued, waving a hand. “It’s an opportunity. Mimi’s been single for what, a century?”
“Three months,” I corrected, glaring. “And my breakup was traumatic, thank you very much.”
“All the more reason!” she shot back. “You need to get out there, loosen up a little. It’s harmless fun! You don’t have to actually do it. Just, you know…” She made vague hand gestures. “Flirt. Make him think you might.”