“Niceee!” Billy grinned at our group, gathered around the table. “Now let your Joker pick the game, okay?”

A moment of silence fell upon us, and I could feel my heart pumping so hard, I glanced around to see if anyone could hear it. The pressure was about to kill me.

“I am sorry, I just don’t have a partner…” Olive raised from her chair and began walking, but Billy caught her arm and offered her one of his brightest smiles.

“Okay, I can switch things a bit. If you guys agree, we can play a game with no couples. I have something steamy in mind,” our “Joker” wiggled his...