cards on the table.

Tiffany.

Dares are for the strong of heart and with this bunch, I will admit that I am very weak hearted.

When Toby was dared to take a lick of the boxers found in my room, they became ruled out as too extreme and no more dares for us, just truths. Now this was a field which I excelled well in.

“Ainsley, truth or truth?” I asked her as she glared at me.

“The second one.” She answered dragging her feet in.

“When did you get your implants, they have been seen on you for a while.”

“They are not implants.” She gritted out as I...