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Chapter Twelve______________

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Chapter Twelve
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Danielle

Harry's eyes burned through my skin throughout the first ten minutes of the game, which has consisted of so many things. Kissing, fingering, licking toes and oral sex in another room.

It was all too much for me and I began to wish I never came, especially when Zayn kept hoping that the group would vote for me and him to get time alone together when he rolled the dice, but it never worked out because two people wouldn't agree to it; Janet and Harry.

When I heard Harry's voice asking me if I was alright with slight humor in his voice, I felt like the whole world came to an abrupt stop. If I would've known that Harry was the one who opened the door for us, I would've pulled Janet to the side and asked her to take me home.

I had nothing against Harry, I just didn't feel right being in the same room as him after what happened between us and after what I saw last night.

He wasn't bothered about the fact that I kicked him out and it pissed me off a bit. I don't know why I expected Harry to care about how I treated him, knowing he's been through worse with other women and did the same thing; act as if it never happened.

When it came down to Harry's turn, they partnered him up with Violet and she seemed to be cheerful about it. Luckily, Harry's dice rolled on the kissing one, so I didn't have to suffer... again.

"Danielle?" Janet called out, breaking my thoughts. When I looked up, I felt my cheeks turn crimson red when I noticed that everyone's eyes were on me.

"Um.. y-yeah?" I answered, looking over at her.

"It's your turn to roll the dice, girl." She smiled.

My shoulders slouched, proving that I wanted nothing to do with this game at all but I also knew that how I felt didn't matter to them because it was all just a game.

Additionally, if I didn't do it they'd probably talk about me for the rest of my life and really create a bad name for me.

I said I wanted to have fun, but did I expect my first time stepping out of my shell to be this way? No. I was hoping it'd be a fun party where I meet new people and such.

"Come on, it'll be fine." Janet whispered in my ear, rubbing my back. "What's the worst that could happen?"

I sighed and tried my best to throw my negative thoughts aside as I reached for the large and soft dice with different objectives on it; kissing, touching, lick, eat.

When it came to the kissing part, the group had to choose what kind of kiss it was going to be. When it came to touching, the group also made the decision on where you got touched and so on and so forth.

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