Game on!

Hearing no objections, Heather spun the bottle again, and it came to a stop between Gavin and Chloe. The latter quickly scooted out of the way, allowing Gavin to be the lucky winner. Taylor smirked.

"Hmmm... I want yah-" Her slur indicated that she was already quite tipsy, which made her request much less surprising. "-to give a kiss to Miss Heather Ravers."

Taylor gave Gavin a wink, which he returned with a horrified look. His gaze swept across the room to give Zack an accusatory look next, doubtless blaming his bad friend for mouthing off to Taylor.

"Damn, Taylor, you sure know how to liven up the party," Heather said.

"Just fucking kiss already!" Kurt egged them on. Heather rolled her eyes.

"Not just a kiss, okay? It's gotta last a minute!" Taylor added. Zack could see Gavin melting into the sofa. It was Heather who approached him and sat down in his lap. Gavin stared into her blue eyes, paralyzed for a moment before he gave in to the situation and his desires. His arms wrapped around Heather as he pulled her in for a kiss. It started out tame, then got progressively hotter until they were clawing at each other while everyone else watched. Zack had to admit he was getting a hard on from ogling at his friends make out like animals.

"Um, it's been two minutes guys." Ashley piped up, breaking the spell. Gavin and Heather parted lips at last, but they stared lustfully into each others eyes, the separation almost painful for them. Heather slid off Gavin wordlessly and sat back down quietly. Gavin was pitching a tent so big it made Zack feel inadequate. He was amazed at Gavin's skill considering he was a kissless virgin.