Matt

Miranda reads the paper she drew from the bowl and drops it back before looking over at Matt. "I've got you, Matt." She announces, a thoughtful look on her beautiful features, as if she was still deciding what dare she would give your friend.

You look around the circle, the others also seemed to be intrigued and curious, since the dares assigned by anyone not named Sarah or Tom tended to fall more on the safe side, like the one you gave Miranda on the previous round.

At last, Miranda nodded at your friend, her choice probably made up. "Sarah gave John an interesting dare earlier, at least for us girls," she said. "So, Matt, I'll dare you the same thing, but instead of your shirt, take off your pants."

As Sarah and Tom cheered your crush for the naughty dare, you look at the surprised expression on Matt's face and you realize that, while you were also caught a bit off guard by the dare, you don't feel as bothered as you expected to be at your crush daring other guys to undress. Why is that? You frown.

You are looking down, a thoughtful look on your face, as your friend stands up to fulfill Miranda's dare, and you only look up when he's already making his way over to the bowl, his white boxers betraying a bit of a bulge sticking out from under the fabric.

You look over at Miranda and Sarah, the former laughing at something the latter said in hushed tones. Sarah catches you looking at her and she smirks before winking at you.