Hating You, Loving You (Inked Hearts 4)

"You chicken?"

"Never." I offer my hand.

She shakes. "You first. I'll give you the advantage. Since you need it."

That's probably true. "Never have I ever taken it up the ass."

She makes a show of holding out all ten fingers. "Really?"

"Really."

"Do I seem like the type?"

"Yeah."

"What's that mean?"

"Well, you heard Rick. You're a tiny package of kink."

She flips me off. "Really?"

"No. But you seem game for anything."

"I feel like I should hit you."

"Just being honest."

She laughs. "It's ridiculous, but I believe that in your mind, that's a completely appropriate response." She runs her fingers through her wet hair. "Okay. My turn." She twirls a strand around her finger. "Never have I ever kissed a stranger."

"Fuck." I drop a finger. "You gonna continue this line of questioning?"

"Of course." Her smile spreads over her cheeks. "I play to win."

"You're cruel."

She copies my shrug. Maybe I am. Maybe I'm not.

It's adorable.

She taps my shoulder. "Your turn."

"Never have I ever taken an AP class."

"I thought this game was about sex."

"Didn't specify that."

She drops a finger. Shakes her head. What bullshit. "Never have I ever fucked a cheerleader."

"You like girls?"

"No."

"Not fair."

"There are male cheerleaders."

"Not at our school."