One Night Stand series
Between teasing breakfasts, stolen glances, and the kind of chemistry that refuses to fade, Mimi starts to wonder if a reckless game might have led her to something real.
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/Mimi/
If I had known saying “Truth” three times in a row would land me in this mess, I would’ve picked “Dare” sooner.
“Alright, Mimi,” Tasha said, grinning like a cat that had just spotted cream. “Truth or dare?”
I narrowed my eyes at her over the half-empty bowl of popcorn between us. “You’re smiling too much for that to be a normal question.”
She leaned forward on the couch, chin resting on her hand. “That’s because I’ve been waiting for this all night. So… Truth? Or dare?”