No one

Before you can respond, Josh pipes up, his beer-fueled courage making him bold. "Come on Dan, be honest. It's not like we don't all think about each other naked."

Becka raises an eyebrow, clearly expecting your answer. The table has gone quiet, all eyes on you as they wait for your response. Penny leans forward slightly, her cleavage visible above the neckline of her top, a curious expression on her face. You feel the weight of their expectant gazes. Sara shifts in her seat, her cheeks coloring slightly. Becka's playful smirk remains firmly in place.

"I, uh..." You stall, taking a slow sip of your drink. The truth is, you've already seen Becka mostly naked today. Penny is stunning, but the thought of saying her name aloud sends a chill of wrongness down your spine. Sara is attractive, fit, and there's a certain forbidden thrill there—but she's family too.

"I think I'll take the drink instead," you say finally, reaching for your glass.

"Aww, come on!" Josh groans in mock disappointment.

Becka just laughs, a light, musical sound.

I knock back a shot and decide on who goes next.