Miranda had her hands buried in her lap, covering herself. "I can't believe you did that, Matt," she scowled.

"Yeah, dude. What the fuck?" John chipped in. "Not cool."

Matt raised his hand, shrugging hard. "Whatever, isn't this the point of the game? Sarah made me do a dare, I did it."

"It's true," Sarah said. "And he definitely did it."

"Whatever," Miranda sighed. Her legs were pressed closed around her hands and now I couldn't see shit. What I had seen had definitely interested me though. "Let's just play the next round so I'm not the centre of attention."

As the next hand got flipped Miranda chuckled as she...