Truth

You start the game off slow, picking the easier of the two options. The girls look at eachother, you can only assume they are conspiring telepathically. Lydia makes eye contact with you, "How big is it?"

You could probably have assumed it was going to be something like this, but they really came out of the gate swinging. Even Claire looks interested, though she tries to hide it a little. Still, you play dumb, "is what?" you smile.

Robin rolls her eyes, "You know what, Alex." she says playfully. Lydia seems to able to tell that you are about to drag it out, so she puts a bookend on it. "Your cock". Claire visibly flinches at the use of the word. "Big enough." you say. Lydia groans, "No, I want measurements."

"The truth is, it's big enough. That's my answer." you say, smirking. "Fine." Lydia retorts, annoyed, "Robin, truth or dare?". Robin replies, "Oh no you don't, we're going clockwise. Truth or dare, Lyd?"

"Dare." she says, confidently. She grabs the bottle and pours more vodka into each of your glasses. "But first, another shot."

You all hammer it down, and Robin asks if you have any ideas. "Get naked?" you say, unsure. Lydia undresses practically instantly, and spins, as if to rub it in your face. "Oh, right." you remember.

Robin giggles at your mistake, and then turns to Claire, "Well, its you now, hun". Claire is already clearly affected by the ****, so she doesn't put up a fight. "Truth." she sighs.

"Who's the hottest girl- no, person" Robin winks at you, "who goes to this school?"

Claire blushes. "I really don't want to answer that". Lydia plops the bottle down in front of her, "then its a shot". Claire eyes the bottle, but decides to take the shot instead.

"Bobbie, you're up." Lydia says, and Robin, having already made up her mind, says "Truth!"

Lydia turns to you, "Any ideas?". "Describe your first sexual experience, or the thing that comes closest."

Robin smiles at Lydia, and Lydia turns away. "Me and Lydia may have... fooled around."

"Shut up" Lydia snaps, but Robin continues, "Oh, come on, it was fun. We were a little drunk, and we ended up kissing in bed. I started to move my hand-"

"Robin, please." Lydia looks on the verge of crying. "Stop". Robin's smile turns, and she gets up to apologise but Lydia stands and leaves the room, locking herself in the bathroom. "Wow. I didn't know it was that much of a soft spot for her." she says, clearly distraught.