Robert and Jersnie sat across from each other, a water bottle between them, ready to play a game of truth or dare. The rules were simple: spin the bottle, and whoever it pointed had to choose between truth or dare. The important rule was that ,the question or dare wouldn't be disclosed until after the choice was made.
Round 1
Jersnie started the round by spinning the bottle. It came to a stop, pointing at her. Robert chuckled and asked, "Truth or dare?"
Jersnie chose truth, expecting a simple question. Robert leaned in, a mischievous grin on his face, and asked, "Are you a virgin?"
Jersnie's cheeks flushed. She hesitated before whispering, "Yes."
Robert laughed, his eyes twitching. "Poor aunty, don't worry. I'll help you find a good boyfriend in college. Or wait, there are a lot of uncles in college. How about marrying an uncle? Haha."
Jersnie's embarrassment deepened. "What's wrong with that?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Round 2
The next round began with Robert spinning the bottle. It pointed at him. Jersnie, now feeling a surge of confidence, asked him truthfully, "Had you ever leered at a woman?"
Robert, without hesitation, replied, "Yes."
Jersnie, catching her stride, asked with a clever smile, "Who did you leer at recently ?"
Robert was caught off guard. He looked at Jersnie, his expression a mix of surprise and realization. "Can I change to dare now?" He tried to deflect, but Jersnie was firm.
"Say the truth," she insisted.
Robert seemed to contemplate his response, a hint of tension in his demeanor. Finally, he answered hesitantly, "You."
Jersnie was amused, her laughter echoing in the room. "It's fine; these things are normal," she added, her voice gentle.
Round 3
The bottle spun again, this time pointing at Robert once more. "Truth!" Robert declared, cutting off the question before it could be asked.
Jersnie leaned in, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "What makes you aroused when you see a female body?"
Robert, caught off balance, pulled back. "Belly button," he managed to say, his voice low and slightly hesitant.
Jersnie burst into laughter. "So, you leered at me because of my belly button." She was grinning.
"Yeah kind of..." Robert muttered, unsure of what else to say.
Round 4
Jersnie spun the bottle, and it landed on her direction. Robert, trying to regain his composure, asked, "Truth or dare?"
Jersnie chose truth. Robert's expression turned serious, and he posed a question, "If I give you two options: suck my penis or kiss my lips, what option do you choose?"
Jersnie felt a rise of heat in her face, a blush creeping over her skin. After a moment's thought, she replied, "Kiss your lips."
Round 5
The tension in the room seemed to shift as Robert spun the bottle. It landed back on him. "Truth," he said without missing a beat.
Jersnie, her confidence growing, asked with a playful smile, "If we were married, what would you ask from me first?"
Robert answered swiftly, "I would ask you to kiss me."
Jersnie giggled, a soft blush spreading across her cheeks. "That's sweet," she murmured, her tone gentle and sincere.
Round 6
Jersnie spun the bottle once more, and it pointed at her.
"Dare," she said, her eyes meeting Robert's.
Robert leaned in, with slowly muttering "Kiss my lips."
To be continued...