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Chapter 2 by falconz499 falconz499

Who’s story do you want to read?

Nolan and Frankie (Red-Headed Male and Dark Haired Female) Two Best Friends that Explore new Boundaries

“Nope. Not telling you that.” Frankie said taking a big swig of her beer.

“But see you have too. That’s kinda the point of the game!” Nolan said looking at his dark haired best friend.

“Ugh fine.” She replied staring back at him. “I didn’t measure it, but it was probably this big…” Her pale face flushed as she held up her hands in front of her face.

“Holy shit Frankie that’s gotta be at least ten inches!” Nolan’s voice was mixed with both surprise and a bit of admiration.

“Try not to be too impressed. There is such thing as too big.”

“Seriously?”

“Oh yeah.”

“So then what’s the ideal?” Nolan asked leaning into the picnic table the sat at.

“Nope. That’s two questions. You’ll just have to wait till it’s your turn next.” Frankie said grabbing the cards in front of them.

They were at one of their favorite bars. Lots of craft beer on tap. Only a few blocks from campus. And with a large patio with plenty of wooden picnic tables to sit at. Perfect for a late spring night like this.

Thursday night in fact. Trivia night. Frankie and Nolan had shown up like they always had since they turned 21 early in their junior year together. They had been friends since they met freshman year and it had become their weekly ritual. No matter how busy they made time for trivia. And if possible continuing to drink after while playing one of the many board games that the bar had to offer. Some nights all the way up until last call. Tonight was no exception.

After scoring a rare win in trivia the pair had decided to stay after and celebrate (and to spend the gift card that they had just won). Frankie had chosen the deck of cards. And after the two had grown tired of poker. Nolan had chosen a new game. The rules being simple. The person with the deck picks a color. Red or black. Then they flip the top card. If they choose right they get to ask the other person a question. Any question. But if they got it wrong they had to answer.

There weren’t a lot of secrets between the two friends, but there was plenty that they each kept close to the chest. Things that Nolan in his **** state wanted to find out.

“Black!” Frankie proclaimed flipping over the top card revealing the 5 of diamonds.

“So then what’s the ideal size???” Nolan mimicked his question from a few moments earlier.

Frankie rolled her bright blue eyes before again holding up her two hands about 7-8 inches apart “Again I’ve never measured, but I think it’s somewhere in here for me. But it’s different for every girl.”

Nolan regarded the hand gesture with a satisfied smirk on his face.

“What??” Frankie laughed catching on to her friends inclination.

“Oh nothing.” Nolan replied coyly “Red. Always red.” He said with a slight smile pointing at his well kept red hair. Shaved on both sides but then swooped back over the top. He flipped the card. Queen of Spades.

“So…” Frankie said pondering her options “Marry, Fuck, Kill: Emily, Amelia, Lindsay?”

“Easy. Marry Emily. Fuck Lindsay. Kill Amelia.”

“Really?!?!”

“Totally. Emily cause us Gingers have to stick together. And then between Amelia and Lindsay, Amelia is a bitch so…”

“But she’s so hot though!”

“True… but she’s got that ‘I’m in a sorority so I’m better than you vibe.’ Plus Lindsay looks like she’d be really fun in bed.”

Frankie eyed her friend with a knowing glance while taking another sip of her beer.

“What? You know something I don’t?”

“Maybe I do. Maybe I don’t. You’ll just have to waste your next question finding out.” It was her turn to be coy now as she flipped the card. 3 of Hearts.

“You need to pick a color before you flip the card…” Nolan teased as Frankie joined him in a fit of laughter.

“Ok ok ok” she said catching her breath. In and of itself the moment wasn’t that funny, but she could feel the beer getting to her. And she could see it getting to Nolan too. “I’ll say black again.”

“Weirdest place you’ve done it?” She asked after revealing the Ace of Spades.

“Done it done it? Maybe my cousin’s bedroom while they were out of town and my girlfriend at the time came with me to feed his cat.” Nolan said pondering “though I did get a blowjob from Marion sophomore year in one of the library study rooms… but you knew that already.”

“I know was just testing you to see if you’d say anything different!” She replied stroking her long straight black hair behind her ear and out of her face. “Your turn!”

Before Nolan could pick a color and flip the next card the bartender walked out onto the patio and announced last call. The duo looked at each other.

“Alright here’s what I suggest.” Frankie said leaning in towards her friend. “We get one more beer. Then when we come back we keep playing till we finish those beers.”

“Well duh.” Nolan said leaning in skeptically “but I’m sensing a but”

“BUT… instead of questions we switch to dares.”

Nolan stared into his friends eyes pondering the option…

What do they decide?

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