All the girls

Pulling the slip out of the hat he brings it up to his eyes so both he and Nicole can read it. When they do they exchange a look and Nicole whispers in his ear. If conferring like that is against the rules no one calls them on it before Matt speaks. "I drew all girls and we," As he says the word he squeezes Nicole a little tighter, "think the girls need a little more power. So my dare is that for the girls to pick any guy they want to make out with for two minutes." He's barely finished the sentence before Nicole raises her hand and joyously yells "I call Matt!" Before nuzzling in to his neck.

With that foregone conclusion sorted out you turn your attention to the undecided variables in the room. Looking towards Tom you instantly lock eye with Miranda, who blushes and giggles a little. Staring into her perfect eyes you wait for her to say the magic words, admiring her rosy cheeks and her perfect lips you can't wait to kiss. She opens her mouth, the words you'd always dreamed of her saying preparing to slip out.

"I call John!" Sarah shouts, loudly, carelessly slaughtering the moment. "What?" You and Miranda both exclaim in unison. You glower at her in confusion while Miranda whispers in the buxom girls ear. "Sarah, wouldn't you be more comfortable with Tom. I kinda would really prefer... kissing John" The words make your heart sing but they seem to fall on deaf ears for Sarah, who just maintains eye contact with you, the corners of her lips upturned in a malicious smirk.

"Nah, Miranda I've made out with Tom plenty of times. He's good and you should totally give him a try, but tonight I feel like trying something different." The entire time she speaks she keeps her eyes locked on you, like you're a rabbit in a she-wolfs sights. Now you think you know Sarahs game. This is her **** for the bathroom incident, or at least part of it. But that doesn't mean you have to just lay down and take it. Instead, you take the only recourse you have left. You appeal to the rules.

"Hey Matt." You say, dragging his attention from the petite blonde haired girl pressed against him. "Sarah chose me and Miranda chose me."

"Oh, congrats man." He replies, before trying to return to playing with Nicole but you stop him.

"No, what I mean is, what do we do about this?"