Page 102 of Sinful Secrets

Spencer introduces me to everyone before the guys break off into their own group and start moving his furniture around.

Francesca and I get the drinks in the refrigerator and get plates and napkins stacked before grabbing a beer and making our way over to the couch.

We watch the guys unbox the air hockey table and try to put it together. They leave pieces scattered all around and yell at one another to find the piece they need.

Francesca takes a sip of her beer and laughs. “This is way worse than it should be.”

I nod and laugh along with her. “This would be easy to put together if they would just read the instruction booklet.”

We watch them struggle for a few more minutes.

Francesca calls out to them. “Hey guys? How about we pause this little disaster you have going on and play Twister?”

Rhett smiles at her. “You just want to see us fall.”

She shrugs. “That’s just an added perk.”

Without waiting for their answer, she grabs the box and starts laying out the mat.

I grab the spinner. “I’ll be the referee for the first round.”

Spencer plops down on the couch next to me. “I’ll play the next round.”

The guys grab a beer from the kitchen before making their way over to Francesca. Rhett, Francesca, Knox, and Gage play the first round.

“Everyone ready?” They nod, so I flick the spinner. “Right foot blue.”

Everyone places their right foot on a blue circle. Rhett takes the circle behind Francesca and pulls her into his chest. She blushes but turns her head to the side to give him a chaste kiss.

I flick the spinner again, and it lands on the right hand and the color yellow. They scramble on the colorful mat as they have to bend over. The next spin lands on the left hand red. Then right foot green. Left foot green.

Gage yelps and falls down and joins me and Spencer on the couch as I flick the spinner again.

Right hand blue.

Left foot blue.

Rhett grabs the blue circle closest to him and Knox falls down.

Francesca grins as she stares at Rhett. “May the best person win.”

Rhett smirks. “You’re going down.”

She shakes her head. Her long hair sways in front of her face. “I don’t think so. That’s your job.”

She gives him a wink, and he growls out. “Watch it. You wouldn’t want to start something in front of everyone because I will win.”

My face blushes, and Spencer laughs beside me.

Is Rhett insinuating he would go down on her in front of everyone? He wouldn’t really do that, would he?

I flick the spinner, needing to get those thoughts out of my head and call out, “Left foot green.”

The game continues for several rounds until Rhett loses his balance and falls over.

“Yes! I won.” Francesca jumps up and down before grabbing the spinner from me. “I’m going to be the referee to keep it fair.”

Spencer stands and helps me up. “Yeah, I doubt that.”

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