Raw & Ruined: Short Romantic Sins
, vodka spilling chin, laughing when I tied the bandana over his eyes. Jasper next, truth: "Worst hookup?" He admitted some girl bit his dick too hard once. We howled. Vodka flowed, dares escalating. James had to shotgun a beer shirtless, his lean chest smooth under lights, happy trail disappearing into trunks. "Zoe's turn again. Dare," Jasper said, eyes dark now, leaning close."Kiss the person to your left," Miles suggested wicked. Left was Jasper. Heart picked up, but buzz made it fun. I turned, his hand cupping my jaw gentle rough, lips crashing soft at first then deeper, tongue flick tasting vodka lime. Lasted five seconds too long, stubble scraping my chin spark. Pulled back, cheeks hot