the tour
ch 8
3 hours later the gang had returned to their tour bus more than a little happy from their night on the town. Benji was crashed in his bunk with an oversized stuff rabbit hed won at the club, sleeping soundlessly. Paul was cuddled up in his bunk with a good-looking red head.
Meanwhile Joel, Chris, Emma and Billy were continuing the fun by engaging in a game of spin the bottle combined with truth or dare and strip poker.
Sitting in a circle on the lounge room floor around the empty vodka bottle, Emma reached in and gave the bottle a spin. Smirking as the bottle landed on him Joel spoke up “truth dare or strip?” looking around the group Emma replied “truth”.
“Have you had sexual fantasies about any person in this room and if so who and what was it” Joel replied. “Shit double bloody shit” Emma thought to herself.
Out loud Emma replied, “Um yes I have about all of you, including Paul and Benji. We were all back stage after a show all hot and sweaty and Billy kissed me” Emma blushed as she recalled. “Then you all decided you wanted to as well which you did which really turned me on, then you all took me even sometimes at the same time’
Billy reached out and spun the bottle just as Benji and Paul entered the room and made room on the floor to join the game. Once Benji and Paul had taken their places in the circle Billy gave the bottle spin. The bottle landed on Chris “truth, dare or strip” Chris asked Billy.
After a pausing think Billy replied dare. “I dare you to talk dirty to Paul for at least 1 minute and it has to be sexy and very dirty” At mention of his own name Paul looked stunned when all eyes turned to him. Billy walked around the circle to sit down next to Paul.
“God your so fucking hot, I bet you can make all the girls scream without even trying, mmm I bet you like it hard and hot and a little rough, I bet you want it now don’t you”
Joel called time and as Billy got up to return to his seat he gave Paul’s ear a gentle lick.
“holly mother that was so freaking hot” Emma replied.