Georgia may have been tipsy, but she wasn’t stupid. She saw right through Zoe’s fake smile. “Thanks, but I think I’ll stay with Issac.”
I smiled at Kash.That’s right motherfucker.
When Zoe shot Georgia a glare, she grabbed onto my arm and stepped in closer to me.
My brows furrowed down at her. Was I her protector in this situation? Clearly, she wasn’t as smart as I thought. Even Ravi cocked awhat the fuck brow at me while he made his way over to the middle of the room.
Kash, on the other hand, was not impressed. He glared at me as I led Georgia over to join the rest of the group. I happily glared back at Kash as I pulled her down next to me on a vacant loveseat. His jaw ticked as he sat back.
I was starting to get annoyed with that guy. He was everywhere lately. Kash and I had been part of the same fraternity since freshman year, and I’d seen him more in the past two days than I had in four years.
“You got a fucking problem, Murphy?”
I’d happily go another round with him if that was what he wanted.
“If Georgia weren’t here, I’d show you just how much of a problem I have.”
“Or,” Zoe interrupted. “You two can measure your dicks later and spin the bottle now.”
“I’ll spin the bottle,” Georgia volunteered.
Zoe waved for her to go ahead, and for the first time, I was kind of looking forward to this game. I could learn a lot about Georgia by how she played.
She stood up, reached out, and gave the empty wine bottle a spin. It twisted on the carpet and slowed down to point at Ravi.
“Alright, Sunshine, truth.”
I wasn’t surprised that was what he picked. Everyone picked truth the first round. That and Ravi also hated this game. Normally, he would’ve been down in the middle of the party hunting for a plaything for the night, but since he also couldn’t fuck anyone, he was stuck here with us.
Georgia took a minute to think, then asked, “Why did you really give me my stuff back?”
Clever girl.
“I wanted to piss off Issac.”
That was a short and simple version. Ravi’s motives were much deeper than that. But that answer worked.
“Why would you want to make Issac mad?” Georgia asked. “He’s your friend.”
“Sorry, Sunshine,” Ravi winked at her. “Your turn’s over.”
With that, he reached out and flicked the bottle. What everyone else—aside from Levi—in this room didn’t know was that Ravi’s enhanced agility allowed him to make sure the bottle landed on exactly who he wanted it to. So, I wasn’t surprised when it stopped on me.
“Truth or dare, Issac.” He smiled.
Son of a bitch. If I picked truth, he was going to ask me some fucked up shit. The bastard knew me too well to risk that. Leaving me with only one option.
“Dare.” Prick.
“I dare you to have Georgia sit on your lap for the rest of the game.”
Oh, I see, he wanted to die tonight.
“Don’t I have to agree to that?” Georgia interjected.
“You agreed to play the game, didn’t you?” Levi countered.
“Fine.” I hissed and pulled Georgia onto my lap.