First Round

Omar took the dice, which fell marking a three and a four, being a seven overall. The blond moved his chip, landing on a fuchsia square.

—Not bad —he took the card—. Let's see...

Omar took the card and smiled mockingly before returning it to the deck.

—And what did he say? —Chris asked.

—It says give player 3 a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

Luke blinked incredulously, but he knew he couldn't refuse even if he wanted to, so he just stretched out his arms.

Omar smiled and hugged him tightly before kissing him on the cheek, quite close to the lips. Then he went back to his place.

—Anygays. Chris, it's your turn —Omar said.

—Oh, yes.

Chris rolled the dice, which gave a two and a four. He moved his token, landing on a pink square.

—Interesting —said the blond.

Chris laughed a little and took a pink card.

—So... who should challenge you?

— Player 1 —Chris said.

—Oh, great —Omar smiled and looked at Chris, wondering what challenge he should give him—. Give me a moment.

Omar stood up and went to the kitchen. They heard him open the refrigerator and open a bottle. A few seconds later, Omar came back and handed Chris a glass of red wine.

—Drink it.

—Isn't it too early for you to try to get me drunk? —He asked with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

—I said drink it.

—Okay, if you say it...

Chris raised the glass to his lips and drank the entire contents of the glass in a matter of seconds. Mark, Luke, and Omar himself were shocked to see Chris drink a glass of red wine as if it were holy water.

After drinking the wine, Chris got a little dizzy from drinking it so quickly. Luke, who was next to him, helped him stabilize himself so he wouldn't fall.

—Hey, be careful —Luke said.

—I know.

—Are you feeling good?

—Yes. I just drank really fast, that's all.

—Okay... It's my turn.

Luke took the dice and rolled them. He moved his chip three squares, landing on a fuchsia square.

—Okay, let me see.

Luke picked up a fuchsia card and read it aloud.

—Give Player 4 a massage.

—I won't stop you —Mark resisted the urge to smile.

Luke walked over to Mark and with hand movements gave a relaxing massage to Mark, who didn't bother to hide his happiness.

When Luke finished, he went back to his place.

—Man, I feel like you took a weight off my shoulders —Mark said, taking the dice—. Where did you learn to do such good massages?

—An aunt of mine taught me years ago.

—Then tell your aunt she did a good job.

Mark rolled the dice for a double three.

—Question, if I roll a double, should I roll the dice again?

—I suppose so, in the rules it didn't say otherwise, so I assume it's allowed —Omar answered.

—Okay...

Mark moved his chip, landing on a pink square. Then he took a card to find out who would challenge him.

—Player 3.

—I didn't expect that —Luke murmured—... Let me think.

Luke looked at Mark from head to toe, thinking about what challenge to put on the boy. And with an idea in mind, he smiled.

—Do a side split.

—What the heck? Estás loco.

—Okay, I understood that.

—Man, I'm not that flexible to do that.

—Oh, you are very flexible, I've seen you do some of those a couple of times

Mark clicked his tongue and asked for space. He took a deep breath before slowly lowering himself to the side split.

—I thought you weren't very flexible, but you did it very easily —Omar joked.

—Cierra la maldita jeta.

—Your fucking mother just in case.

—Respect my mother, malparido hijo de...

—Mark —Luke interrupted him—. It's your turn again.

—Oh, yeah... I had forgotten it.

Mark sat down normally again and rolled the dice again, this time landing on a white square. The redhead took the letter and read it.

—Who was your first kiss? Tell Player 2.

Mark walked over to Chris and whispered the answers in his ear. For a moment, Chris seemed to be in shock and then burst out laughing.

—Are you serious? —He asked with a laugh.

—Yes, and don't tell anyone.

—I'm curious now —Luke said.

—Well, that was a good round —Omar said, taking the dice—. But it's not over yet...