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"I just don't understand why you can't do this yourself." Grayson smirked & said, "where's the fun in that?" I rolled my eyes at him. Grayson asked me to tattoo anything I wanted on him, which I was about to do when a brilliant thought crossed my mind.

"Hey, I have a better idea. Why don't we play a game?" The look on his face told me he was thinking dirty so I rolled my eyes and slapped his arm.

"Not a dirty game you imbecile! More like a tattooing game." His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "We write down a number of dares, put them in a paper bag & throughout the night we pick one of the dares out & if we refuse to do them then the other person gets to ask what ever question they want & they have to give an honest answer AND they have to get a tattoo done by the other person." Excitement flashed Grayson's face & I already knew he was in.

"Deal."

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