Jasmine walked towards Melissa sensually already in form. She went in front of her and turned her back as she bent down pushing her ass in Melissa's face. She then circles the chair with slow steps and then she touched the bare skin of Melissa's leg left leg with the tip of her heels. Her heels moved from her legs to her inner thigh, inches from her pussy, causing Melissa to squirm. Her eyes darkened in lust as she widened her legs a bit. Jasmine then slightly sat on her lap resting her head right above Melissa breasts. She dragged her head from between the valley of her breasts and then got up. She sat on the floor and did the back flip when her legs went around Melissa and she got up. Now she was straddling Melissa and rotating her hips slowly. Jasmine and Melissa were both sweating and panting with no care of the audience.
Before they could get out of control, Sienna interrupted them.
"We should continue the game." Jasmine smiled devilishly.
The bottle was spun again and this time it landed on Luca.
"I'll take dare."
"Take off your shirt." This was Jasmine.
Luca pulled off his shirt showing his perfect, lanky body. It didn't take a genius to know that he was hot. Melissa whistled on seeing him.
The game was taking a dirty turn and Sienna seemed a little unwilling. On the other hand Tristan was sitting relaxed and was observing everything.
The bottle spun again and it landed on Sienna this time.
"Dare."
"Drink that entire bottle of whiskey." She gulped the entire bottle in front of them. She did not feel anything at first and she landed beside Tristan. He just looked at her face and even though there was very little space he still did not shift.
Melissa spun the bottle and it came on Tristan.
"Dare."
"Put Sienna on your lap." Luca said smiling from ear to ear. Sienna was going red slowly from her ears to her neck and then the skin hidden below the fabric. She looked down but didn't act as shy as she always used to be. The whiskey was getting to her head. Tristan looked at Sienna for a second, his expressions as unreadable as always. In a swift moment, he picked Sienna from beside him in his arms in bridal style and then carefully seated her in his lap sideways.
Sienna curled in his arms and brought her body close to his and hid her face partially in his chest. Tristan looked at her resting her head in his chest and just pulled her close as he felt shivers going down her spine. For the next half an hour, Tristan looked at Sienna every five minutes, who was now clutching his shirt in her small palms and occasionally even stared at him.
As for the others, Melissa already had a hot make out session, courtesy of Luca. Jasmine had lost her shirt, while Melissa was now in a bikini and Luca had stripped down to shorts.
The bottle was spun again and it landed on Tristan.
"You're not allowed to take truth. You had chosen that the last time. So dare." Melissa shouted.
"Open your shirt." Jasmine said.
Before anyone could close their mouth and Tristan could give a cold reply they heard a firm "No" and surprisingly it was Sienna. She hugged Tristan and buried her face in chest as she held him possessively. Tristan just looked at her as she grumbled and rubbed head on his chest hugging him tightly. He fought a smile as he pulled her close to balance her. They cuddled with each other comfortably , the fact about Sienna being an employee long forgotten.
By the time the game ended Sienna was long asleep on her boss's shoulder and Melissa, Luca and Jasmine had decided to take the game in the guest room. Tristan sighed as he picked Sienna bridal style and placed her on the passenger seat of his car carefully. She woke up a bit and clearly she was still not in her senses. She grinned at him as she curled up on the seat like a baby.
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Burning Passion(ONGOING)
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