FOREST

13 - kissing and licking

"Tamara are you coming with us?" Layla asked as they reached Layla and Spencer's tent, "If you can't that's fine."

"I'm coming," Tamara replied sternly.

They walked into the tent, Zoie, Spencer and Cara sitting on the bed, while the rest sat on the floor. Layla took the bottles out of a bag and started handing plastic cups filled with alcohol to everyone.

"Okay, who's first?"

"I'll go," Landon offered, "Cara, truth or dare?"

"Dare," she answered, taking the cup Layla was handing her.

"I dare you to take your shirt off for the rest of the game," he said and she rolled her eyes, but took it off to reveal a black lace bra.

"Happy?" she asked, "It's not like you don't see this every day."

"I just want to show you off a little bit kitten," he purred, sitting next to her legs.

"Cara, truth or dare?" Spencer asked.

"Again?"

"Just say it."

"Dare."

"Take off your jeans for the rest of the game," he said and Layla nudged him.

She stood up and unbuttoned her high-wasted jeans, letting them fall down to the floor. She walked out of them and sat back down.

"Okay, let's leave Cara for a little bit. Tamara – truth or dare?" Melanie asked.

"Don't act like you don't know me," Tamara answered.

"Give Landon a hard on."

"Hey!" Cara pretended to be hurt, wrapping her legs around his torso.

"She's gay Cara, nothing will happen," Landon looked up at her.

Cara gave him an irritated look because he didn't understand the sarcasm in her voice, unwrapping her legs from him.

Tamara coughed lightly, then walked over, sitting down on her knees in front of Landon. She slowly unbuttoned his jeans, revealing his gray boxers, and then started gripping him through his underwear.

"Ookay, that's enough," Landon laughed, moving backwards, his boxers getting visibly tighter.

"She's gay, nothing will happen," Tamara copied his voice, over exaggerating.

"Melanie," she continued, "Kiss Kaden."

"What happened to truth?" she laughed.

"Oh, please," Tamara, walked over to the bottles to refill her drink.

Melanie, who was sitting next to Kaden, turned to her side. She grabbed his face and slammed her lips against his, taking in his taste. Everyone's eyes were on them, especially one pair that couldn't look away, no matter how much it tried.

A few seconds later Melanie pulled away and sat back.

"L, truth or dare?" she asked Layla who sat down onto the bed in the meantime.

"Dare."

"Hm," Melanie looked around the room, "Kiss Zoie."

Everyone turned to Zoie who sat quietly on the bed, a cup in her hand. Kaden expected her to protest, or at least be surprised, but instead she leaned towards Layla and started kissing her. He couldn't help but notice the way her pink lips moved, the way she held onto Layla's arm, the way her hair moved – and he could feel a knot forming in his stomach.