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Helen pulled Jack’s jumper over her head and tossed it onto the bed, now just in her cropped top again.
“Why is it so warm in here?” she asked, running a hand through her hair.
Jack smirked. “Must be all the body heat,” he joked, then pushed himself off the desk. “Speaking of heat, let’s turn it up a notch.”
He walked over to the wardrobe, pulling the door open. I heard the clink of bottles as he rummaged through, then his voice floated back to us.
“Let’s do some shots.”
We downed them and I tried my best not to make a face. I looked over at Helen, she wiped her lips and looked ready for another. Jack pulled out his phone, tapped the screen a few times, and turned on his speaker, music filled the room. I took a seat on his sofa and Helen followed.
Jack put the bottle on the desk, saw us sitting on the sofa together. I felt too awkward to hand Helens hand or have my hand on her leg. I still felt that knot in my stomach. Slightly drunk, blurry or frozen.
“So,” he said casually, “how’s the relationship these days?”
Helen, amused. “What do you mean?”
Jack shrugged. “I mean, three years is a long time. Things still exciting?”
I let out a small laugh, but something about the way he asked made me want to unfreeze and I put my hand on her leg. As soon as I did Helen stood up. I looked up at her and she looked down at me.
She walked over to Jack’s bedside table and grabs her phone. Why was her phone there? It must have been there before when they were in the room together, but why there? I began to overthink again.
With all the thoughts racing around my head again about what they were up to in the room earlier. Helen sits back down next to me, places her hand on my leg this time and starts kissing my check, giving me one last one on the lips.
“Should we play a game?” she asked, her tone light but with a hint of something else beneath it.
Jack’s jumps in. “Lets play truth or dare. Sam?”
“I dont know, it pretty late and Im pretty drunk” I replied
“No! What is it for you? truth or dare? you gotta pick one!” Some silence followed as Jack looked at me for an answer.
Helen joins in. “Go on Sam, which is it”. Now both staring at me.
I slowly get out “Truth?”
Helen picks her phone up again and starts looking something up. “Here we go I have some suggestion from this site”
“oooo good! saves us thinking. Smart girl isnt she?” Jack jokes.
Helen looks down at her phone. “ok ok! Who is your celebrity crush?”
Jack scoffed, “Boring. Come on, we need something juicier than that.”
Helen laughed, shaking her head. “Fine, fine.”
I pretended to think for a moment, then smirked. “Sydney Sweeney.”
Helen rolled her eyes playfully. “Her? you wouldnt know what to do with those big tits would you?”. She laughs and looks down at her flatter chest.
Jack scoffs again, “come on give me a juicy dare. Lets make it interesting”.
Helen looks down at her phone, scrolling for a dare for Jack. Apperently too slowly, Jack sits between us, places his arm around Helen and points at her phone. “I like the look of that!”.
Helen slaps his leg but leaves her hand placed there. “my boyfriend is right there”
“So? its just a game” Jack takes her phone and shows me. The screen reads “for ten seconds motorboat the first girl to your left”
I hesitated, glancing between Jack and Helen, my mind racing. “I mean…” I trailed off, unsure how to respond.
Helen jumped in before I could finish. “You okay with it?” she asked, her voice teasing but with a hint of challenge.
I let out a breath, trying to play it cool. “Okay, but only for 10 seconds.”
Helen smirked, her eyes glinting mischievously as she shifted slightly. “Deal.”
She jumps on Jacks lap, puts her hands around him and shoves her breast in his face. Jack slowly rubbing his face on them. These ten seconds took forever, I was taking it all in. Just watching Jack have a great time. I could see his hands placed on her ass and she hadnt even moved them.
Helen leaned back and placed her hands over her tits.
“Wow! small and mighty”. Jack looked at me and nodded, letting out a little laugh, slapping my arm for acknowledgement. Before putting his hand back where it was.
“OK dare for me” Helen still covering her tits, sat on Jacks lap with his hands covering her ass, like it was nothing. Me just sat there with more thoughts racing in my head.
“Alright then, show us your nudes,” he said, his tone playful but sharp.
Helen instantly tensed, shaking her head. “I don’t do nudes,” she replied firmly, crossing her arms.
Jack laughed, not taking her answer seriously. “You’re missing out, Sam,” he teased, glancing at me with a smirk.
I forced a chuckle, trying to brush off the unease creeping up my spine. The way Jack said it made something twist in my gut.
Jack pauses “send a dirty text to someone right now”
Helen raised an eyebrow but didn’t hesitate. “Fine,” she said, her voice smooth as she picked up her phone. She started typing quickly, her fingers dancing over the keys, and then she pressed send with a sly smile.
I glanced down at my phone, about to check what she’d sent, but just as I was about to unlock it, I noticed Jack’s phone screen light up. It was a message notification.
I hadn’t even realized Helen had Jack’s number.
Jack reads out the text “next time ill take off my top”. His eyes locked on her tits.
*slap* Jacks hand slaps Helens ass “you are naughtier than you let on, arent you?”
Helen climbs off Jacks lap. “Its just a game isnt it” she laughs off the moment.
We played a few more rounds, the questions light and easy—nothing too risky. Favorite position. Most embarrassing moment. The tension in the room started to shift, but I couldn't shake the unease gnawing at the back of my mind.
Eventually, I stood up, needing to pee and hoping it would give me a chance to sober up a bit. I walked to the bathroom, splashed some water on my face, and tried to clear my head.
When I returned, the atmosphere in the room felt different.
Helen and Jack were sitting on the bed, their bodies angled toward each other. Their arms were slightly touching, just enough to make me pause in the doorway. I stood there for a second, unsure of what I was seeing. They didn’t seem to notice me at first, but when I stepped further into the room, I felt a shift in the air. It was like they were in their own world, sharing something I wasn’t a part of.
Helen looked up and met my eyes as soon as I stepped into the room. Her expression was unreadable for a moment before she smiled softly. “Hey,” she said, standing up. “I ordered an Uber. It’s late—we should go.”
She reached for my hand, her fingers lacing through mine like nothing was out of the ordinary. Without another word, she led me downstairs.
Jack followed behind, stretching like he wasn’t ready for the night to end. At the door, Helen turned to him, and they hugged—longer than I would’ve liked.
Jack grinned as they pulled apart. “Looking forward to next time,” he said, then smirked at me before turning back to Helen. “Maybe with no top next time, yeah?” He winked.
Helen laughed, brushing it off, but my stomach twisted.
We stepped outside, and I could hear the Uber pulling up in the driveway. I should’ve let it go, chalked it up to drunken joking. But as we got in the car, my mind was racing, replaying every moment of the night, every glance, every touch.
I stared out the window as we drove away, my chest tight with something I couldn’t quite name.
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