Me and Him...Ha! OKAY?! 9

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Umm I would have to say that Taylor is probably the worst dancer of all time.

For five minutes, all he basically did was stand in front of Tristan while rotating his hips in a circular motion. 

It was hilarious. 

Afterwards the blushing boys wouldn’t look at each other. 

This was going to be an awkward night, but I had other plans on my mind and wouldn’t let these embarrassed boys ruin my night. 

I realized that Blake hasn’t gone yet.

“Okay Blake, truth or dare?”

He hesitated and then said dare.

I smiled.

“I dare you to put on one of Taylor’s sister’s bikinis, go outside and dance through the sprinklers while singing “It’s Raining Men”.

“That’s just wrong dude” Tristan said with his jaw on the ground.

Erik and Taylor where laughing there asses off.

I just smiled and drugged Blake upstairs to Taylor’s sister’s room. 

Again horrified with the disgusted pinkness of the room. 

“Do I have too” Blake whined and gave me puppy eyes look.

“Hey everyone had to do something they didn’t want to and that was completely embarrassing so you have to too.  I can’t give you special treatment even if your my favorite of the bunch”

He smiled.

“I’m your favorite?”

I laughed.

“Yeah but don’t tell the others, they’ll have a bitch fit.”

He got a good chuckle out of that one.

I walked over to the dresser.

I really think I’m going to regret this but I have to do it.

With that I pulled her dresser drawer open with caution.

It was a Playgirl’s dream in there.

Pink, yellow, purple, red, green, blue, lacy, crotchless. (Ew, shudders)

Any panties that you could imagine were in here.

I turned around and walked out of the closet.

“Don’t you dare go in there, and I’ll be right back.” I said to Blake

I ran downstairs and walked to Taylor.

“Do you have any latex gloves or something?”

He looked at me strangely.

“Umm, I think there is some under the kitchen sink, why do you need gloves for?”

“Well, let’s just say I highly recommend you buying a Caution Hazard sign for your sister’s delicates.”

He made a digusted look.

“Next time just say “you don’t want to know” and keep that personal information to yourself.”

I smirked.

“Really because I found these really sexy lacy crotchless panties…”

He glared, smacked his hands over his ears.

“La la la, I’m not listening!”

I laughed and went to get the gloves and then went back upstairs to the Toxic Layer.

It took me like five minutes to search in that hell hole to find a decent bottom because I wanted to my virgin eyes pure and seeing Blake in a bikini bottom so tight that bits and pieces fall out so all I see is his junk flapping in the wind isn’t my idea of fun.

It was a navy blue set and it probably wasn’t even categorized in clothing but it was the best she had.

“Umm have fun” was all I said as I left the room for his doom.

I walked slowly down the stairs to the guys in the living room.

They all looked at me as if they were waiting for me to something.

I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding and looked at Taylor.

“Your sister is a skank” was all I said.

He laughed

“I know.”

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