A drinking game

"We have a dozen shots here I suggest a drinking game" Amy and I both gave each other intrigued glances

"what kind of drinking game" we both asked in unison.

"It's pretty simple we take turns saying three things two that are true like I have a dog named benji and one is a lie. If you guess the lie correctly the person whos lie you guessed has to drink, if not both of the people who guessed wrong has to take a shot. The loser who takes the most shots has to take a punishment."

"What does the winner get" Brittney tapped her pointer finger against her chin a few times as she thought about it.

"Oh I know!" Brittney motioned Micheal over again and explained the drinking game to Micheal

"The winner gets the VIP experience with Michael free of charge! Micheal slow us the goods" Micheal smiled and nodded. His body started to sway in time to the music. Grabbing his button up short he tore the shirt open. Buttons flew all over our table. My eyes were transfixed on sculpted body. All the girls including myself jaws dropped.