Fifty Shades of Friends (book 1) j.g.

Chapter 12- Truth or Dare

EMMA'S POV

It was now around 1 am and I'm not gonna lie, at this point Jack and I were both pretty tipsy. Not completely drunk though, I want to remember the sex that'll take place later tonight. 😏

All the guys and I were now outside of the house around the fire pit and playing truth or dare. Yes it was a pretty childish game for us at this age, but really, this was a game we always played. It always ended with me in my bra though. Not my fault I usually take dares!

"Okay, Matthew, truth or dare?" I giggle drunkenly and all eyes are now on him.

"Truth" he responds and takes a sip of his beer.

"If you had the opportunity to fuck me, would you?!" I ask daringly just for the fun of it. If I was completely sober, I would probably never have the guts to ask that.

"Is that even a question?! Hell yeah!" He answers raising his cup and the other guys begin to obnoxiously laugh, all giving me a look of wanting to know if I was about to do anything about what he just said.

"Okay, my turn." Cameron says nervously trying to quickly change the subject. "Nash, truth or dare?" He questioned.

"Dare, man!" Nash screams because he was completely wasted. That dude couldn't even walk anymore!

"I dare you to go and fuck the first girl you lay eyes on inside the house." Cam comes out with, also seriously drunk.

Looks like Cam and I would not be doing anything else tonight. Not even kissing. I can't deal with drunk idiots, especially if they're not even going to remember what happened the next morning anyway.

We all watch as Nash shrugs his shoulders and gets up, almost falling over. He drops his drink in the process, but continued to walk into the house, stumbling over his own feet. We watch him talk to a really slutty looking girl wearing a white, see-through crop top and a black, short pencil skirt. After we see her nod, she takes Nash's hand and they disappear in the crowd. Can't believe how easy that was for him.

"Anyways! Who's next?!" I ask rolling my eyes and taking a drink of my vodka and soda.

"I'll go." Sammy raised his hand. No one knew if he was just drunk or stoned, but he just wasn't acting like he was all mentally 'there'. "Emma...." He slurred my name before pointing at me awkwardly. "...I dare you to take your best friend in this circle, upstairs for 10 minutes." He smirked knowing exactly what he was doing.

I look at Jack and give him a look of questioning. Were we really going to allow our friends to know our secret? I surely was in no mood to tell any of them. At least not tonight, now that Cam is going to be here to..."satisfy" my love needs? Or whatever you want to consider them.

I watch as Jack shrugs his shoulders at me and then sets down his drink on the ground beside him, then getting up and off his chair. I stare at him blankly, not understanding what makes him think we can actually do this and have the rest of them know about us. Especially Cameron! Yeah, he may be drunk, but doesn't mean he's blind and will forget absolutely everything that happens tonight!

"Well...?" He speaks to me, making me just stand up out of my chair, but was almost completely frozen in fear.

He holds out his hand for me to grab, so I obviously do. All the guys' eyes were on us. Some smirking but most of them with wide eyes and mouths gaped open in shock of how we're apparently playing along with this dare and not even trying to get out of doing it at all. I knew Jack wasn't drunk, that's what made me feel a little mad at him for making me go along with this without even asking me how I felt about it.

"Have fun you two!" Sammy continues to add and takes a chug of his beer.

Jack continues to pull me along into the house until we disappear through the crowds of drunk sluts and man whores.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK WE'RE DOING?!" I try to yell over the blasting music to him but he didn't respond.

He keeps dragging me along until we walk out the front door and begin heading to his car?

"Jack!" I shout at him one last time, and this time whipping my hand away from his grasp. We've now reached his car and I refused to get in like it seemed like he wanted me to do, until he answered me and gave me an explanation for all of this.

"What?" He chuckled a little tipsy. I didn't even know he was even a slightly bit drunk but I guess so.

"Where are we going? Why did you go along with the dare?! The guys might know about us now!" I shout at him frustratedly.

"We're going back to my place." He groans seeming a bit sexually frustrated.

"Why?" I smirk asking the rhetorical question.

I look up at his taller figure than me and watch his jaw clench, sending sexual electricity through my body. He looks back down at me and cups my face in his hands and kisses me tenderly. This was a kiss that I've never experienced before. It felt as if it was meant to mean something or make me think differently about him. I mean, I don't want to admit it, but it did spark my attention.

His tongue licks my lips gently, begging or entrance, so I, without hesitation, allow him access. By the second, I was falling more and more into this one kiss. I was leaning up into him as much as possible by standing on my tip toes to match his intimidating height compared to mine. He breaks our intense kiss but never breaks the connection. His eyes made contact with mine, as I slowly began to return back to Earth. In this moment, I knew, there might be something here that wasn't supposed to appear between us friends, but it's beginning to appear. My friendship feelings for Jack Gilinsky may be growing into something more.