Unleashed Desires
“Spinning works. Who goes first?”
We did rock-paper-scissors. Damian won. He spun the bottle, and it seemed to turn forever, the tension building until it stopped, pointing right back at him.
“Oh, oh!” I exclaimed, clapping. “You’re up first. Truth or dare?”
“How many truths do I get?” he asked.
“Let’s do two truths and a dare,” I proposed.
“Cool. Truth, then.”
I leaned forward, pretending nonchalance. “Do you still love Ann?”