6. My charger
Greg looked at the dice in his hand. He was blushing furiously as it. Still standing there in the corner of his office he would shake the dice and see the words it spelled. Thoughts to a certain government official and the words made his face even redder.
He was in fact so in concentration that he didn't notice the figure at the door until the tip of an umbrella tapped a bit too loudly on the floor.
"Wha...?
"Hello Gregory, something interesting?" Mycroft asked, his eyes taking in the flushed state of his partner and the sparkle in his eye.
"Uum, I got these today, they handed it out at that new adult shop in Soho, and it was in a small red box with the black ribbon." As he spoke he handed Mycroft the box, on it was the words: spice up the game #sexydice Mycroft read it and then turned to Mycroft who handed him the dice. It was two card dices, but instead of being numbered from 1 to 6, they had words on, like kiss, suck, thigh, and earlobe and so on. It was obviously meant to go together as one dice had verbs, the rest body parts. It could be fun. Seeing the effect it had on Greg, Mycroft smiled and handed Greg the dice with the body parts.
"Gregory, may I suggest a game?"
"A game?" Greg let the confusion shown on his face.
"Yes, but your phone needs to be fully charged, you do have your charger here?"
"My charger? I have a spare one here that I keep here. Why?"
"You'll see."
The first text came that afternoon.
Mycroft send a picture of the dice, the words 'kiss' was shown to the screen. He texted
"? MH"
Greg smiled and took out his dice, rolling it in the table and took a picture of his dice before sending it back to Mycroft.
The word was 'hands'
He wrote underneath, every single one of those pale freckled digits My. GL "
Yes, it was a brilliant game.