<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>TRUTH, DARE, or SHOTS!</strong></span></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://66.media.tumblr.com/e7e8a055c71da78e6795b6a5364aaf90/tumblr_nofmamCbpE1qazpioo2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Adriana Archibald<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Chef<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>~ 7:00 pm | August 3rd<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Poolside<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>see avi<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Javier Lobos<strong>also present:</strong>Thomas Malcolm, John Smith, Stephanie Landry<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Prudence and halos.<br/><hr/><br/>The liqueur was cool on her skin when Javi poured it into her cleavage, and the streak of lime and salt made her blood run a little hotter since she knew what he had to be planning to do. She looked at the others when the shot was taken, briefly pausing on each of them before turning her eyes down to where her roommate dragged his tongue and lips over her breasts and down between them. She should have seen his next move coming, but rolled her eyes playfully at him for it. The bra could go. In fact...<br/><br/>Adriana pressed into the little kiss Javi gave, tasted the drink he'd tasted on her, and took her shirt off. The bra hung on her shoulders but didn't do much to cover anything since it had been unfastened, so she let it drop to the ground. Being topless in front of these people didn't bother her at all, and she pulled the shirt back on without any rush. She tied it together rather than button it, just beneath her breasts, and reached to push at the side of Javi's head in silent but amused reprimand for making her strip.<br/><br/>Next guy up seemed a little hesitant, but not unwilling. She smiled when he went for a dare, and wondered what Javi would come up with.