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Matt is already happy with his dare but his smile broadens as he reads the slip. "John." He announces, filling you with joy as you sit up a little straighter in your seat. "I dare you to take something from this box and use it on Miranda." As he speaks he slides the condom box along the table toward you, while still holding on to the beaming Nicole at his side. You're glad that you're already getting your just rewards for giving Matt what he wanted. "Cheers man." You say simply, not wanting to spoil the moment with unnecessary words.

"I think I'll go now. Enjoy your dare." He tells you before swaggering out the room and into the sunset, the swooning Nicole pressed tightly against his side. As he leaves the room and two pairs of feet race upstairs you turn your attention to the offered box, flipping the lid back as Miranda quivers in your lap. "What do you think I should choose?" You ask her, bouncing her on your knee a little. "I-I think normal would be good." She replies quietly, her eyes transfixed on the boxes contents. She seems more nervous now than she was before, perhaps because it now feels real, but you can tell that she's still excited as she trembles with energy.

You consider taking a large, to better represent your newly inflated ego, but you decide to be reasonable and settle on a regular. You're already going to have sex with your beautiful blushing crush, you've got nothing to prove to anyone. Not even Tom and Sarah. Looking up at them as you close the box you see Toms disdain and Sarahs barely withheld fury. She's shaking nearly as much as Miranda but you know it's from anger rather than nervous excitement. Looking at her you can't hold back a satisfied smile, that makes her nostrils flare and her face go red.

With condom in hand you stand up, lifting Miranda to her feet with you. "Are you ready?" You ask, referring to a lot of things. She looks at you, a small smile on her lips, and nods. You're about to leave when a shrill voice interrupts you. "Where do you think you're going?" Sarah shrieks angrily. "To use this on her." You reply, holding up the condom and tilting your head towards Miranda. "That wasn't your dare. You have to do it here or else you forfeit." When Sarah delivers that line she folds her arms indignantly and keeps glaring at you.

You nearly laugh. You can tell that she's clutching at straws now that she knows she's lost. Right now you'd have sex with Miranda in Times Square, and you think she'd let you. Having to do it in front of Tom and Sarah doesn't dissuade you. Hell, you might even enjoy rubbing it in their smug faces. This depends on you caring about the game at all anymore anyway. You're already getting what you wanted, sex with the girl of your dreams, where's the harm in forfeiting now? You could just say screw the game and go screw Miranda somewhere private.