《We Weren't Acting》Chapter 8 - Truth Or Dare?
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"Truth, I guess"
"Have you ever peed in the shower?" Tyler questions.
"Yup," I nod waiting for him to continue, I glance over at Dante to find him putting his fist against his mouth to stop a laugh that's begging to come out.
"Wait you have?" Ty asks, amazed.
"A girl gotta do what a girl gotta do." I shrug, and glance over at Chris."Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"Eat a spoonful of mustard," I reply.
One of the things I know about Chris is he hates mustard.
"How could you? I thought we were best friends?" Chris says with a look of hurt on his face.
"Tyler is actually my best friend, sorry to burst your bubble," I admit, with a smirk.
"Great just let me measure your wrist Lola for our friendship bracelets," Tyler replies with a cheeky smile on his face, "Oh and what color do you want?"
"Pink."
"What a beautiful experience it is to see a new friendship blossoming in person, but Chris do the dare please." Dante says crossing his arms.
"Fine, but you little lady I'm coming for you," Chris says pointing his finger at me, while walking to the kitchen.
Chris comes back into the living room with a frown on his face, and he has the spoon filled with mustard extended in front of him.
"What are you waiting for eat it," I demand.
He takes a deep breath in, closes his eyes and plugs his nose and places the spoon in his mouth. We all watch with interest as Chris starts to turn red and gags as he runs back to the kitchen covering his mouth with his hand. Not a minute later we hear the kitchen faucet turn on and him spitting in the sink, and gargling with water.
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"That was evil," Dante whispers.
"I know," I chuckle looking up at him.
Five minutes later Chris walks back into the room and sits across from me and glares at me. "What took you so long?" I ask with a grin.
"I threw up and brushed my teeth."
"Oh shoot," Tyler says, laughing while rolling on the floor.
After thirty minutes of playing truth or dare it's finally my last turn, "Truth or dare?" Ty asks.
"Or," I reply.
"Funny, but pick." Chris says dryly.
"Dare," I say looking at Tyler.
"I dare you to go in the closet with Dante for five minutes," Tyler says looking at Chris.
"What? No way," I said, shaking my head and looking at Dante. "When did this turn R rated?"
"You can't say no, now shoo kids go have fun," Tyler says with a taunting smile and waves his hands at us.
I glance over at Chris and find him glaring at Dante with his fists clenched together.
Dante rises up from the couch still keeping eye contact with Chris and strides for the closet door with me following behind him closely.
With one last glance at Chris I see him now glaring at Tyler and making his way towards him across the room, Tyler runs away with Chris running after him.
Dante shuts the door of the walk-in closet and all I can around me is black, and the silhouette of Dante's shadow.
He reaches over my head and turns on the light that is mounted on the ceiling. "Sorry about Ty, he likes seeing Chris agitated," Dante whispers in front of me. Due to us being in a small closet, there's hardly any space between us. I can feel his chest rising up and down due to his breathing, I can smell his breath that's a mixture of mint and beer.
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I never would have thought I would be stuck in a closet today with a hot italian man, but here we are.
"This is kind of embarrassing but I've never done anything like this before," I admit softly to the man in front of me. "What do we do?" I ask.
Dante softly laughs and throws his head back and groans, while running his hands through his hair. "Your adorable Lola," he pauses. "Well we're supposed to look a little messy when we exit this room, so maybe just an innocent kiss to get lipstick on my lips?" He replies. "Unless you're not comfortable with that then it's perfectly fine." he stammers.
"No, no it's ok," I stare up at him, as he stares down at me.
"Okay," he whispers, glancing down at my lips and closing the distance between us.
"Okay," I whisper as I feel his soft lips brush against mine. The next thing I know Dante captures my lips against his. The kiss is soft and delicate, when the kiss gets more intense he grabs my face with his hands and pulls me closer.
I know I shouldn't give in, but I can't help it.
I run my hands through his curly black hair and open my mouth so he can deepen the kiss. He groans and grips my waist tightly and while backing me into the wall behind me.
I pull away from Dante's lips as our heavy breaths are nsync as we try to regain oxygen back into our lungs. Not even a minute later Dante reattaches his lips to my swollen one's and pulls my bottom lip between his teeth. I kiss him back just as intensely as he grabs the back of my thighs so I can wrap my legs around his waist.
"Okay guys time's up!" Tyler screams as he whips the door open, his mouth drops open as he sees the position me and Dante are in. My legs around his waist, him holding my thighs, our lips puffy and hair messy.
Shocked with embarrassment, me and Dante look at each other and back at the door where we see Tyler and now Chris with a murderous expression on his face.
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