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As she spoke, she winked and jerked her head toward Adrian, causing me to blush and the others to giggle. I paused, still taken aback. I never got invited to parties, let alone to play games. Once again, it was disheartening. My transformation was striking, yes, but it was only temporary. I wondered if things would go back to the way they were before once I took off the dress and washed my hair, and put my glasses back on. “What game is it?” I asked. “A common party game,” one of the warriors announced. “Each person draws a card, and then acts according to the instructions on the card. If you can’t follow the instructions, then…”

Charles said with an eye roll. “Whatever,” Chris muttered, waving the comment off. “Anyway, I promised I’d reimburse the money you made her waste if she wins this game.” He started pacing again. “It’s boring as hell around here, so we’re playing the game.” Charles stared at him, a spark of understanding dawning on his face. He knew exactly which game Chris meant. It was the trick they had invented as kids, a game they called The Mirror Gamr. It was a game they had perfected since childhood, where they intentionally switched places, voices, and personalities to completely confuse people so they couldn’t tell them apart.

But not without side whispers, curious about the woman that came with the devil tycoon. The suffocating feeling in my chest had not fully settled. My gown tangled up with my heels and I stumbled forward. “Slow”. His grip on me tightened instantly, pulling me back to my side before I fell. As we got to the empty space, I felt someone coming behind us. Clap! clap! clap. “ I must say Congratulations to you”. I turned to the sickly disgusting voice and saw Vincenzo staring at me wide eyed, smiling, as he continued. “The game was such a good one. It's been a while since I've had so much fun. Or what do you think, Miss Grey?”.

Gabriel POV I blink. How on earth does she know that? And as if she can read my mind, she splashes some water on me. "It's easy to read you, Gabriel. Let's start the game." Last time I checked, I'm an excellent poker player. I rub my face to clean my head from 'inappropriate fantasy' like she said. "Okay. What do you want to play?" "The game is called past tense." "Past tense?" "Yes. We're going to talk about our past. So it's called past tense."

Naomi would even ask Lloyd to take private photos of her life every month. When she saw that I was not responding, she flew into a rage. “You make me sick! I’m not eating anymore! We’re ending the party right now!” Naomi turned around to leave, but Lloyd pretended to be the mediator and grabbed her hand. “Don’t go! No matter what, it’s Claude’s birthday today, and we haven’t cut the cake. Claude, you need to calm your girlfriend down.” Lloyd gave me a challenging look. I met his gaze squarely and said coldly, “You know that she’s my girlfriend too, huh?”

The PT is a hotel with a spa, casino, restaurant, and thematic playrooms that cater to secretive businesses. She didn't come in as a hostess during the day. Her job was out front taking reservations, but Mr. West preferred her, so the hotel made an exception. The place remained hidden in the city, disguised as a high-end Inn. It is a giant adult playground for male and female escorts. Making reservations is a doozy; the hotel's management does background checks; it takes an individual with a specific pay grade and status to qualify for a room. --- Keanu was semi-tired yet restless.

I have read a lot of novels where highschool student trys to play a game at a party but disaster always happen after that. I won't be a part of this game, i rather watch and entertain myself. I saw Kelly smiling already... "Is it truth or dare?" Kelly asked the girl "No! Is a new game...is called paper spreading...we use to play the game a lot in my former school. Don't worry; it will be fun." She said and smiled "Then let's play the game, the guy i saw her kissing earlier spoke. " who is in? She asked...don't worry about the rules and how the game is being done; I will explain everything. " she added

I said, still stunned. "You're welcome," he nodded. "Trust me, you're gonna love my party. There's a pool if you wanna go skinny-dipping. There's a game room, drinks and so much more. Aside from the game room, we'll be playing common party games because what's a party without them? So get ready!"

" Hmph... If you say so." " So, enjoying the party?" Tricia asked again. " Don't know. I'm just sitting down here." Natalie sure knows how to block all chances of being asked personal questions. " How about we play a game? " Celine suggested. " A party isn't fun without its games." " A game. I like the sound of that." Natalie answered. " So what game should we play?" Bella asked. " Oh, I know... Spin the bottle." Tricia piped in. I glanced at Natalie. She didn't seem affected by it. She took a bottle from the table and emptied the contents on the floor and place it on the table.

There was no way she was messing tonight up. “As soon as your party's done,” he replied, his gaze still focused entirely on her. Cassie suddenly wished that the party was over and done. She didn't want to wait. But she was here to celebrate her friend. She winked at Wyatt and took her water to the table where the girls all sat. Different kinds of party games decorated with versions of male genitalia filled the tables, all of them using Cassie's recently purchased batteries. The music hummed and throbbed through the room as various people got up to sing.