Chapter 60

Heather had thought that she would be safe picking truth, but she had been wrong. She had never expected Seth to dive into something so personal!

She gaped at him, unable to believe that a grown man like him could ask such a question.

Heather couldn't bring herself to answer him. After all, she hadn't been keeping count that night, and even if she had, she wouldn't breathe a word about it.

"Come on, cutie pie, give us a number. I'm sure Ty's got good stamina," Seth probed with a wicked grin.

Tyrone's gaze lingered on Heather's earlobe as amusement flickered in his eyes.

The air seemed to go still, and Heather could feel Tyrone's burning gaze on her back. She bit her lip as she said, "I'll pass. Punish me however you want."

Seth's jaw dropped. "Aw, cutie pie, that's no fun! Ty, why don't you answer for her instead?"

Tyrone looked at Heather, and she bristled at once. Worried that he might actually answer Seth, she quickly interjected, "The rules say I can either choose to tell th