James’s pov

On the third spin, the bottle stopped, pointing at me. Fear washed through me. From the few encounters I’d had with Lari, she seemed the vulgar type. I was almost certain her question would be sex related. Little wonder I hate this game shit.

"Your turn handsome god," she said pulling me out of my thoughts.

I smiled sheepishly, seen has she caught the paraniod look on my face. Putting up a cool front, "T," I answered the unasked question.

I saw a glint in her eyes before she spitted her next words. "When last did you have sex?"

shit! Not that I expect anything less.

There was...