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"Seven. Minutes. In heaven," Charlie punctuated, glancing at the empty bottle in Casey's hand.

"When else will there be a legal opportunity to get so close? You're such a prude!"

"It's naive to think I'll let you grope me now!" Charlie snorted, nervously crumpling the sleeves of his hoodie. He'd played games like this dozens of times. He'd never had a problem with physical touch or close contact with others. In some ways, it was fun and helped to lighten the mood. But this time everything was different. This time Evan was around.

The guy he was irresistibly drawn to today. With games like these, it's easy to cross the line.

"Then you'll do the groping, you grouch!" The girl carelessly shrugged and put bottle on the table.

"Remind me of the rules," Max said, "I've never played this before."

"First, we'll sit around the table and spin the bottle," Casey said, taking her place in the circle, "Whoever the spout points to goes to that closet over there," she pointed her finger at the closet door.

"There's only room for two," Darren chuckled.

"Usually the first player is blindfolded. But this is not required."

"And then we choose the second player. The one who will enter this closet next and will do whatever he wants with the first player for seven whole minutes," added Yena, "We set a timer and wait. To avoid getting bored, we play something else in parallel." 

"Is that like... safe?" Max asked cautiously, "Do whatever."

"We agree on the shore."

Charlie stole a glance at Evan and his reaction. Holden didn't look excited or worried, but smiled softly as usual. He wondered what role Evan would play. Would he want to submit to someone else's will, or would he prefer to play with his victim himself? Did he even want to play this game?

"Good idea," Evan said, "Let's agree right away on what line we won't cross."

"Guys, I'm telling you right now, no hands in pants or bra," Yena said, "Believe me, you don't want to know what will happen if you do."

Wright noticed Yena for the first time since she walked in. Without her work uniform and apron, she looked completely different. She was tall and dressed in gothic clothes, and didn't hide her strong muscles at all. Yena was clearly into sports and was more than capable of beating up the insolent boy who forgot where the line was.

"This applies to girls too," Charlie grumbled darkly under Nathan's approving applause.

"Congratulations, you've just eliminated the main game pleasure" Darren snorted, lighting a suspicious-looking cigarette.

"Nobody's forbidding girls from touching each other, just like boys, sweetie," Nathan sang. It seemed that only he was truly inspired by this game.

"Let's keep it consensual, okay?" Charlie said, "If someone doesn't want to, don't force them."

"Fair enough," Evan nodded. "Casey, spin it!"

Casey spun the bottle. It whirled around the table with a ringing hum in an intriguing dance, gradually slowing down. Everyone watched with interest and excitement to see where the neck would point. Finally, when the bottle came to a complete stop, the choice fell on Wendy Neal. The girl stood up, proudly holding her head high.

"I hope everyone remembers the rule about the underwear " Wendy said, walking to the closet and going inside, closing the door behind her.

"And how do we determine the second player? With a bottle too?" Valerie asked.

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