Tiffany. Dares are for the strong of heart and with this bunch, I will admit that I am very weak hearted. When Toby was dared to take a lick of the boxers found in my room, they became ruled out as too extreme and no more dares for us, just truths. Now this was a field which I excelled well in. “Ainsley, truth or truth?” I asked her as she glared at me. “The second one.” She answered dragging her feet in. “When did you get your implants, they have been seen on you for a while.” “They are not implants.” She gritted out as I smirked at her. “Come on Ainsley, no lies remember. I brushed against them when we came in. they are implants, I am not asking you if they are, I am asking when you got them.”“I hate you, when I was sixteen.” She replied as she took a shot from one of the bottles which Noah came back with.
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