Truth

"Truth" you are definitely not drunk enough to go for a dare yet, especially not a dare from someone like James. Though truth may not be ideal either.

"Fuck, Marry, Kill. The three of us?" He smirks and everybody turns to face you, giggling.

"Well that's easy enough! I'd shag Cat, sorry if that makes you uncomfortable hun, but you are hot! And that means I'd marry Mike, he's got an appreciation for the Manc life, and I'm terribly sorry but I'd have to kill you James." You smirk, reaching over and giving him a light smack on the shoulder, though in doing so exposing some cleavage to him, much to his enjoyment.

"You'll have to make it up to me, I'm not happy with the bullying by the way!" He responds, quickly getting a laugh out of everyone, killing the potential tension in the room. You spin the bottle as your leaning over the table, it lands on Catrin.

"I may as well mix it up! Dare!" Oooooo's echo around the room from everyone.