Yes.

You decide to fuck with Dan... Considering he's trying to do the same with you. You smirked to yourself as you felt a swell of slightly ill intent loom in your stomach. You looked at Wendy.

"Of course I'd come here for him. I've known him for some time now and we're pretty close." You lied with a smile.

"Oh? I didn't think that you knew each other very well..." Wendy began to say.

You laughed then shrugged. "I guess he doesn't like talking about it. I know too much about him." You confessed an absolute lie.

"Oh really?? Well now I'm intrigued. What kind of stuff does he want to keep secret?" Wendy asked with an urgent curiosity.

"No, I can't tell you... Please don't ask." You said, knowing full well Wendy wasn't going to give up.

"Please tell me! Come on." She begged.

"No really... It'd be embarrassing for him, and I don't want to be the friend that tells his dirty secrets." You said, waving a hand dismissively.

"Mark, come on. You're a guest in my house!" She said sternly.

You grinned then shrugged at her.

"Alright, I'll tell you but you have to promise me that you don't say anything to him about it. I'm afraid the embarrassment of you knowing might make him want to break the relationship off..." You said quietly, letting Wendy know just how serious you were about this defamation.

"Of course, I promise you that." She agreed.

"Good... Well... He once confided in me when we were having drinks once." You began to say.

"When?" Wendy interrupted.

"About a year ago. Please, let me tell you the story." You frowned at her.

"Sorry, go on." She said.

"Okay... Well, we were talking about our lives as students... How we lived as bachelors... And the uh, ladies that we knew." You slowly began to say. Wendy nodded for you to continue.

"Well there was this one girl that he was absolutely smitten with. I had no idea why, mind you. She wasn't the best looking, but he did everything for her. I asked him about it that night and he told me... Again, promise me you won't say anything to him?" You asked.

"Of course, yes, I won't say anything. Go on!!" She urged you.

"Well... She used to get a bit kinky during sex." You barely contained the glee from you face when you saw Wendy's intrigued expression. "I'd heard a bit about her before but never in the detail. From how he spoke to me as well, I knew he missed it... She used to..." You hesitated for dramatic effect and could see just how hooked Wendy was to the story. "She used to sleep with his friends." You stated.

Wendy gasped. "But why!?" She asked, exasperated.

"I don't really understand... But apparently it turned him on. The way he told me about it... She'd fuck his friends without telling him and 'suggest' it when they were sleeping together... He said that it drove him nuts, not knowing whether she was just playing or not... Look, I really shouldn't be telling you this... Please understand, that's all I can tell you. It's already too much." You frowned at yourself, presumably disappointed but secretly impressed with your lie.

"Of course, thanks for confiding, Mark. I promise I won't... say anything." She said. You could tell from her expression that this was going to be on her mind for the rest of the night. Your mission was accomplished.

"Please excuse me." You said to Wendy as you decided to go look for your fiance.

You last saw her walking up the stairs, and that was about fifteen minutes ago. You walked over and climbed the staircase. It was a pretty big house considering Wendy lived alone. Well, her boyfriend probably stayed over a lot too now.

It didn't take too long before you heard her familiar voice. She was just around the corner from the corridor you were walking down.

"No way!" She laughed. The voice came from around the corner, down a hallway.

"For real! Wendy was considering it, but I guess women can be jealous." You heard a man talk. You quietly remained still beside the staircase as you listened.

"Not all women!" She shouted playfully.

"Sure... I bet you're the type too." Another man said.

"No I'm not! Mark and I are very open in our relationship." He stated boldly.

"Really? I wouldn't have guessed it..." You heard a third guy speak, who you identified as Dan.

"Well, it's true." Emily said firmly.

"Lucky Mark." You heard the first guy say. "Damn it, we should have asked you to be the stripper!" He laughed.

"Oh my god! No way." Emily laughed too.

"Why not? You just said that you had an open relationship. I guess you were lying after all, huh? Haha!" Dan shouted triumphantly.

You frowned as the conversation steered in a bad direction. You wanted to interject.