“How about we have a game?” Max said to everyone as Larry brought out a third bottle of wine. “Get to know each other a little better.”

Jill frowned in confusion at what he was referring to. Rebecca seemed rather surprised at the suggestion as well. “A game with Larry?” she asked her husband.

Max smiled, directing his gaze in Jill’s direction. The busty FBI agent sudden felt strangely uncomfortable. “I’m sure we’d both like to get to know a little more about Larry’s lovely new wife.”

“Fine then,” agreed Rebecca, for some reason she didn’t seem too pleased by the idea.

“That’s a fantastic idea!” Larry on the other...