shot. Got it?”
She nods and takes the shot in her hand, I gesture for her to start the game.
“Okay, um...never have I ever had sex.”
We both take a shot. I pass out the next round.
“My turn. Never have I ever had a one night stand.” I take a shot and Abby keeps her shot glass firmly on the table. Not a big surprise there given what Lee said last night.
“Never have I ever been in love.” Neither of us take a shot this time.
“There’s no such thing as love,” I challenge.
Abby bites her lip but doesn’t argue. I expected her to challenge me.
“Maybe you’re right,” She finally says with a shrug. “Is that why you only do casual sex?” she hit the nail on the head with that one.
“Yup,” I nod and then push another shot towards her.
“Never have I ever had a threesome.” I take a shot and unsurprisingly Abby doesn’t.
“Really?” She asks curiously.
“Yeah, it wasn’t as cool as I thought it would be though,” I admit but don’t elaborate.
“Never have I ever had an orgasm,” Abby says meeting my gaze, she doesn’t take a shot.
“You’ve got to be kidding me?” I say after taking my own shot. “Seriously never?”
“That’s what I said,” She looks down like she’s embarrassed by the conversation now. She’s the one who brought it up though.
“Not even by yourself?” The image of her touching herself gives me an instant raging erection.
“I’ve never…” She takes a shot and licks her lips before continuing. “I’ve never done anything by myself,” She says blushing again.
It is officially my mission in life to find every way to make Abby blush, she looks so damn sexy when she’s blushing.
“Damn Red, you’re killing me,” I say before I can stop myself. I’d love to blame it on too many shots in too short of time but I think it has more to do with not enough blood flow to my brain because it’s all in my cock.
“What do you mean?” She’s not playing coy, she genuinely doesn’t know what I’m talking about.
“You're sexy as hell and all I can think about now is making you scream,” I answer honestly.
“Ethan,” She tenses slightly shakes her head and looks around the bar trying hard to avoid looking in my direction. “It’s not going to happen. I don’t date and I don’t hook up, just think of me as a nun and we can just be friends.”
“You’re too damn sexy to be a nun,” I challenge jokingly.
“So are you kind of a man-whore or what?” She asks bluntly.
Usually I have no problem saying ‘hell yeah, and proud of it’, but part of me wants to downplay it to her. On the other hand, if I lie now she’s just going to find out the whole truth from Lee later anyways.
“I guess you could say I have quite a reputation.” I take a large gulp of my beer and grimace. The taste mixed with the after taste of the sweet shots is downright sickening. I push the remaining shots in Abby’s direction.
“Why do you do it?”
“Why don’t you date or hook up?” I challenge to deflect the question.
“I don’t want to talk about it. This game isn’t fun anymore.” Abby reaches for the two remaining shots and takes them one after another, and then she tilts her rum and coke to her lips and finishes that as well before getting up shakily.
“Whoa, head rush,” She laughs, the angry girl from a moment ago quickly forgotten. “I’m going to dance.”
She weaves through the crowd towards a makeshift dance floor where people are undulating drunkenly. She sways her hips to the