Malaika Thompson is a 23-year-old model signed by Miracle Modeling Agency located in Los Angeles, California. She was born and raised in Inglewood. She lived a tragic life but she had only one person by her side and that was her best friend, Jade. S...
"Well, you know what game I am up for?" Angie asked.
"What, babe?" Miracle asked.
"Truth or dare." She smiled widely.
"Ight, let's go." I said then got up from the table.
"Uhh..." Maliaka said.
"Uhhh What? You playing." I grabbed her hand.
We all walked to the living room and got comfortable, sitting in a circle on the floor just like we did in high school. Angie then leaned over to Miracle's ear and whispered something.
I caught Maliaka looking at me. "What?" I looked at her up and down.
"Stop it." She rolled her eyes at me.
"Ight, okay. Who wants to go first?" Ang asked.
"I'll go first." Miracle asked.
"Truth or dare?"
"Dare..."
"I dare you to give Maliaka a lap dance for 5 minutes." Angie rubbed her hands together. "This like the good ol' times." She chuckled.
"Wait what? Hell no." Maliaka shook her head. "I'm not getting no lap dance from my her! That's my sister."
Miracle chuckled and crawled over to her then sat on her lap. "You need to chill out."
She looked at all of us and shook her head. "Okay...."
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The game has been great so far but it is about to get real intense.
Maliaka looked at Angie. "Dare..." She asked.
"I dare you to give Jade a kiss." Angie smirked.
Her eyes widen and she gulped. "No." She shook her head.
"A Dare is a dare." She said.
"Girl, bring your ass over here." I said grabbing her hand and pulled her to me.
"Don't you dare." She said.
I leaned in and pecked her lips softly.
"It's nothing." I said.
Shit, it's something to me.
I looked at her and she got up, walking upstairs. I looked at Angie and Miracle.
"We'll go." Miracle said. "But you better get her this time."
"Probably not." I mumbled as we got up.
We gave each other hugs and said our goodbyes then Maliaka did the same to them then once they left, she walked back upstairs but I grabbed her arm.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Let me go, I'm going to bed." She said.
I grabbed her waist and pulled her to me.
"You're tired?" I questioned.
She nodded.
"I don't believe you." I shook my head.
"Let me go!" She pushed me away, causing me to stumble back.
She walked upstairs into her room.
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