Chapter 58 Truth Or Dare (3)

Ethan leaned back, his shirt fully open now, dark hair mussed, a wicked grin splitting his face. He clapped his hands together, the sound sharp, cutting through the haze. “Alright, fuckers, I’m making this fun,” he said, his voice loud, commanding, dripping with mischief. “My house, my rules, right? I’m daring everyone this time—whole damn group. Anyone disagrees, you’re paying me a hundred bucks to sit it out. Cash or ass, your call.”