When Tyrell, who mostly danced with Irene, turned his attention to her and pressed his powerful, pumped-up body against the petite beauty, Alina wanted more than anything to press herself against him in return. But the reaLisation that she was a woman first, and that her husband was not so far away, stopped her. There was a third reason - despite his attractive looks, Tyrell was still a stranger. Flirting with him went against everything her mother had taught Alina, and what Alina wanted to teach her children. And the young married girl had no doubt that Lisa, her friend in misfortune, was tormented by exactly the same contradictions. They really wanted what the guys were offering - but couldn't afford it.
As for Sonya, she was the center of Simon's attention. At one point it seemed that the girl was kissing a dark-skinned handsome man, but it turned out to be just a play of light - the girl just put her head on his shoulder in the process of dancing.
Another song ended. Nastya asked the guys to help open the windows and air out the room — it was getting very stuffy. While everyone was drinking, not alcohol this time, but something that could refresh them, Prince took Jared aside and talked to him about something, showing him the screen of his phone. Then the two of them approached Lamar, and after a brief dialogue between them, he stepped forward.
"Ladies and friends, may I have your attention, please?" the man spoke in good English, using simple phrases so that even Sonya and Alina could understand him. "I suggest we take a break and play a game."
Nastya groaned unhappily. All games, whether board games or active games, were a waste of time. Alina, Lisa and Irene were not happy either — they all wanted to take a break and continue dancing. Only Sonya shared Lamar's enthusiasm. She sat down on the sofa, showing that she didn't mind relaxing with something less active than dancing.
"Oh, come on! Everyone loves this game. Besides, it's a game that allows us to get to know each other better."
"Which one?" Alina was interested.
"Truth or Dare, of course!" Prince said. He showed his phone and the cable that came out of it.
"Can I connect my phone to this TV, Anastasia?" he asked, pointing to the huge plasma screen on the opposite wall. The girl said yes. A few minutes of manipulation and the name of the game appeared on the TV screen: Truth or Dare 18+, Hot Edition.
"What a name," Irene laughed, but her voice sounded very interested.
"Yes, it's not an easy task, beauties, but we'll start with the easy level and maybe with 'truth' instead of 'dare'. Wouldn't you agree?"
"I can," Nastya said hesitantly. The other girls seemed very interested.
"Who's going to start?" Lisa asked.
"Let the game decide," Prince replied.
It was decided that the game would be played in English, since everyone present more or less knew it, and if someone didn't understand something, it would be translated.
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