Derrick blushed and his muscles tightened under Ariel's hand as it came to rest on his thigh. What has she meant for now? Not that he could say he minded the attention she was giving him. She was cute, and obviously smart. There were worse things in the world than having someone who was good looking and smart panting at your heels. He's just always thought...<br/><br/>He shook his head to clear it. That was neither here nor there. Eventually he'd get around to figuring out that particular issue, but for now there was no harm in just relaxing and going with the flow. He took a sip of his drink as he looked around the room. It was his turn to pick someone now. Who would he choose?<br/><br/>The girls that were together seemed to be pretty into each other at the moment. It seemed a little rude to break them up so early on. He could pick on Marc, it was true, but the goof had been kind enough to refill his drink. That just left Mike. The one who's idea this game had been to begin with. The one who had let someone else kick it off.<br/><br/>"Mike," He said, smiling that the man beside him, a dazzling white smile that promised something dastardly may be about to happen. "Truth or Dare?"<br/><br/>Derrick paused for just a moment when Mike called "dare". He wasn't sure what to have the man do. He'd kind of been hoping for the fellow to say "truth" he'd never been the best at dares. Then his hand brushed against the pocket of his pants, and he felt a small bulge here. A pack of gum he'd bought last time he'd worn these jeans. He smirked, pulling out the pack of gum and taking a piece from it. "I dare you," he started, unwrapping the piece of gum and placing it on the thigh not currently occupied by Ariel's hand. "To put this piece of gum into the mouth of anyone in this room, without using your hands."