Miranda over You!

"Ah, fuck me," I groaned, flipping over the Ace of Clubs.

"Oh yeah, finally a winner," Miranda crowed. She looked around the group, then set her gaze on me and tapped her lips with a finger. "Hmm. I don't know Tom, this is the first time you lost. Maybe I should pay you back, yeah? Get you to kiss one of the other boys?"

"Yeah, I don't do that," I said, not even joking a little bit.

"Spoil sport," Sarah grumbled good naturedly.

"Hey, wait. Why does Tom get to refuse something but I don't?" Nicole said. "It's just a kiss, right?"

"Did you enjoy the kiss?" I asked Nicole.

"What does that have to do with it?"

"Well, you didn't know. And now you do. I, on the other hand, know that I won't," I said.

Miranda cocked her head and looked at me with that wrinkled-brow thoughtful expression. "Wait, does that mean you've kissed a guy before, Tom?"

"Yeah, no," I said. "But I've done a threesome with a chick and another dude before. It can be fun, but I don't need to get any more physical with a guy than that."

"So does this mean Tom's out?" Nicole asked.

"Actually, I haven't given him a dare yet," Miranda said. "And I was just teasing about making him kiss a guy. If you get a chance to Nicole you can, but I'm not really into that."

"So what are you daring him to do, babe?" Sarah asked.

Miranda looked me up and down. "Tom, I dare you to go shirtless for the rest of the game."

I snorted. "Oh, so you've heard the rumours?"

"Rumours?" John asked.

I stood up and peeled my shirt off slowly, revealing my muscled torso, my hard pecs and my nice, beefy arms. Overall, I wasn't where I thought I could be in terms of getting cut, but I also wasn't really looking to **** myself at the moment. I had a faint six-pack of abs, that was good enough for me right now.

"Woooo!" Sarah cat called me.

I twirled my t-shirt and tossed it to her across the coffee table. "Well, Miranda," I asked, flexing my torso a bit. "What do you think?"

Miranda's eyes were wide as she took me in, and she opened her mouth and then closed with a nod. "Yep."

I chuckled. "How about you, Nicole?"

"What?" she asked, startled out of her own staring.

I just winked at her, and then sat down and lounged in my chair. "Anyone want to play I show you mine, you show me yours?"

Sarah leaned forward and started dealing the cards again. "Maybe on the next dare!"

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