Page 15 of Falling in Love with Two

Until I feel her reach a little higher.

“Leah,” I warn.

She holds her hand up. “Hey, I’m not doing anything.”

Man, this girl is wild.

I love it.

I do my best to focus on the board, which has gotten way more blurry since we first started.

I take a deep breath and let the dart fly. Much to my surprise, I hit pretty damn close to the bullseye.

The second shot gets me even closer.

“Getting nervous, gorgeous?” I ask.

She leans it. “No. Because either way, I win.”

Holy fuck. If I wasn’t horny before, I sure as fuck am now.

Another deep breath.

Third shot.

Bullseye.

“Not bad,” she says, getting ready to take her turn. “Have anything that could double as a blindfold?”

I pat down my pockets as though something is going to magically appear.

“I’ve got nothing.”

“Me either. Just stand behind me and cover my eyes.”

I’m not sure if she’s serious, but when she grabs my hand and pulls me into place, I see that she is. I gently put my hand over her eyes while trying not to pay attention to the fact that Leah’s ass is grazing the front of my jeans.

She pulls back and lets the dart soar through the air.

Holy shit, it’s a bullseye.

“How the fuck did you do that? Can you see?”

“No, I’m just really good.”

It becomes clear that I’ve committed to getting a tattoo if she wins.

All for the possibility of getting some pussy.

I should probably be able to see what’s wrong with that, but right now, I’m too drunk to care.

To ensure that she really can’t see, I use my other hand to aid in covering her eyes. Her second shot is right outside the bullseye but still pretty damn close.

“You really are Rain Man,” I tell her.

I peek around to see her face. Convinced, she’s already won, she sticks her tongue out.

“Is your tongue pierced?” I ask, seeing the shiny barbell.

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