John

"Its my game so I will go first," states Nicole. As no one disagrees with she reaches into the bowl and draws a slip of paper out. You are looking at everyone else (More specifically Miranda) thinking about how serious this game might become and the things that might happen, when you hear Nicole say "John."

Nicole is my best friend at least I don't have to worry much, you think. That it is until of course when you look at Nicole's face and see one of the most evil smiles you have ever seen in you life.

"Lose your shirt John" Nicole says with a smile, "sorry, I can't be seen playing favorites it might start trouble."

You take off your shirt a little embarrassed as you do so. You don't have much muscle definition on your chest or stomach although your arms are larger then the other guys here. Normally being shirtless wouldn't bother you, but with three gorgeous girls, your best friend with a lean runner's body, and the typical douche body on Tom with muscle and tan you feel a little flustered and out of place with your average body.

Although much to your enjoyment when you look at Miranda she seems to be looking at you quite intently. Sarah is staring shamelessly at you which your sure means nothing, although you believe you catch Nicole looking at you but she quickly looks away.

Trying not to show how uncomfortable you are you lean over and grab a name from the bowl.