Chapter 109
Harper
“You boys ready to lose? ''
Aisha asks.
I look at her, like really, really look at her.
She went from being emotional and an actual human a few minutes ago, sharing stories of her past,
her brother, and why they were so close, why his death effected her so much, to this flirty little thing
who looks ready to have a threesome with ke and Easton.
She adjusts her top again, of course, exposing her boobs, then sits back against the couch and sps
her hands together.
“Boys against girls! ''
That means I’m on her team.
Yay me.
How did that switch flip so fast? I share a look with her, she lifts her chin, her eyebrow arching, like
game on, and I have zero choice but to reply back with a look of my own that I hope appears confident
and sexy as fuck.
“Never, ''
keughs.
“Hey, where did Sadie and Ryan go? ''
“They''re having sex, ''
Eastonughs.
“Lots and lots of sex, in fact, if you guys want to give up on the game, I’d be more than down to take
this girl over here”—he grabs me—“and eat her out until my tongue falls off. ''
Aisha’s cheeks turn pink.
ke res.
“Thanks for the overshare, but I think we should hang out a bit.
Isn''t that what friends do? ''
I want to punch him.
Easton''s tongue falling off? Well, yeah, that sounds super nice, sign me up! Instead, I''m ying stupid
cards with ke and Aisha.
I don’t growl, but a sound I can''t quite define escapes my parted lips as Aisha deals the cards out and
starts the game.
“Actually, ''
sheughs, “how about we do a game of pjack instead? Super easy to understand, you just have to
p, and if you lose, well... ''
She shrugs.
“An article of clothing gets to leave your body. ''
“I don''t think so, ''
Easton mutters, his gaze meeting mine.
“Awesome idea, ''
ke encourages.
“Are you really okay with this? ''
Easton asks me.
“Sure. ''
I shrug, remembering I have a see throughce bra on, so once my shirt is gone, or pants, I have like
zero choice left.
I''m wearing flip flops, sweats, a thong, and a sweatshirt.
Clearly, I did not n for this.
I''ll just have to win pjack, which I can do.
I can totally do this.
A half hour goes by and I realize I really cannot do this.
I''m sitting in my thong.
My flip flops are gone.
ke is shirtless, showing off an eight—pack.
It’s impressive and I want to stare, but I force myself to look away.
And Easton? He’s fully dressed, a pro at pjack, to the point that it’s almost rming.
And Aisha? Same.
The only thing she took off is one high heel.
That''s it.
One.
Heel.
I officially hate this game.
We continue to y.
My eyes are moving faster than what should be humanely possible as I try to locate the stupid jack
card, so I can p it.
Aisha sees it first.
My hand hits hers.
Easton hits mine.
ke isst.
All eyes fall to me.
Because unless I want to pull off my stupid thong, I have to pull off my hocdie.
“No. ''
Easton tugs me against him.
“Hell no. ''
I pull away slightly and look into his eyes.
N?velDrama.Org ? content.
“It’s fine, it’s not like ke hasn''t seen boobs before and I''m sure mine are so big that we''ll give Aisha a
real live human anatomy lesson. ''
I start to take off my top.
“PS, this is what real boobs look like, you know, without padding, without help..just all natural
perfection. ''
I''m shaking as I flip off my sweatshirt and toss it into the corner, clearly I’m nipping out because I’ m
cold and freaking out.
Aisha res at me, like her n backfired, while ke looks at my chest, looks away, then looks
again.
“Look at her tits one more time... ''
Easton warns.
“And I will fucking kill you. ''
Aisha snickers.
“Not like you haven''t had your share of strip poker, tits, and pussy. ''
Easton stiffens next to me while ke looks away like he’s ashamed.
I frown.
“What? ''
“Oh, you know. ''
Aisha starts equally splitting the deck again.
“Or maybe you don’t? ''
I''m quiet.
I don’t want to hear this, do I? But it’s like an addiction I can’t quit, like I need to know Easton''s past
even if it affects our future.
“What? ''
I ask again.
“Aisha, ''
Easton warns.
ke clears his throat.
“Probably not the time, Aisha. ''
Even ke is warning her? Is it horrible that now I really want to know? “What? ''
Sheughs.
“Are you two, like, actually embarrassed about it? ''
She throws her head back andughs more.
“God, I thought you were more mature than that. ''
“Aisha, ''
Easton says her name again.
“I''m serious. ''
“So am I! ''
Sheughs harder.
“It was fun while itsted, am I right? ''
She does a little shimmy.
“Man, you''d think Harper was the only girl who''s ever been topless in thiske house. ''
I freeze and reach for my sweatshirt, I’m officially done ying games with her.
“After all... ''
Aisha deals another card ignoring my cheating.
“Wasn''t it just a year ago that I was up here with you two, drinking...ying the games we always y
and getting naked... ''
I hope she doesn''t finish the sentence because I’ m afraid it might make me kill her.
And then she adds, “Even fucking ''
“Okay. ''
ke stands.
“Sorry, we should go to bed, she’s had a lot to drink. ''
“No. ''
Aisha ms the cards onto the table.
“I don’ t want to go to bed.
Not yet.
Don’t you want to stroll down memoryne? Didn''t we fuck around that one night, after we got really
drunk and yed strip poker? I seem to remember a threesome with you on top ke... ''
“Fuck, Aisha! ''
ke yells.
“Are you serious right now? ''
She nods, and I swear she’s just warming up.
“Maybe it was just a dream, but I swear I was handling two dicks that night—— ''
“Enough. ''
Easton’s deep, angry voice makes her jump.
It makes me jump too.
Aisha pouts.
“You''re no fun. ''
“And you''re drunk. ''
Easton’s gaze shifts to ke.
“Get her out of here.
Before she says something she regrets.”