Daddy and Mommy
Let me dash it for you," she said, laughing to herself as she mixed up the alcohol.
"Time's not over. I can still suck you, right?" Jackson said, wiggling his brows. I sat up, fixing my pants with a disapproving grunt.
"No, you lost," I said with a smirk of my own, making him pout. He turned to accept the deadly drink Samantha made. Downing it in one go, he shivered, his face turning sour.
"What the fuck was that?" Jackson exclaimed while Samantha laughed.
"Okay, my turn," she said, grabbing a card. She also took time to read the card. When she finally managed to read the instructions, she screamed. Jackson laughed, snatching the card from her while she slumped to the floor.
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