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Well, here's the next chapter. This isn't exactly what I was picturing when I sat down to write it, but I'm okay with where it's going right now. Not exactly how I planned, but I figured I'd just roll with it and see where it takes me. If you have anything you want to see, just let me know and I will work it in. Thanks for reading!

Jerome POV

Patricia's green eyes were full of fire, Amber had just dared her to play a game of fire truck with me. She seemed hesitant, but that quickly left when I'd challenged her.

I kept my blue eyes steadily on Patricia as I let her take the lead; I wasn't going to let her know how much I was looking forward to this dare. I wanted Patricia's hands on me anyway that I could get them. I just send a smirk Patricia's way when she doesn't respond.

Finally, Patricia rolls her eyes and lets out a sigh. "Who's the fire truck?" she asks, turning her not amused eyes to Amber.

"You're the fire truck," Amber answers with a giddy smile.

Patricia's eyes turn back to me the fire even more passionate than before. The look on her face tells me she's in this to win this. She is going to make sure she drives me crazy through this whole dare and the truth is I can't wait.

Patricia moves across the circle towards me, her eyes never leaving mine and it's like we're the only two in the room. I stretch my legs out so she can sit between them as her fingertips make contact with my ankle. I know the main concept of this game, run your fingers up the other person's leg starting with the ankle and leading up to the crotch. Usually the person who's being "driven upon" stops the "driver" before they reach their destination, the problem with I have no intention of stopping Patricia.

Trixie's fingertips start to slowly move up my ankle to my calf and I can the sparks her touch ignites flowing throughout my body. As Patricia's hand travels up my leg and her eyes stay on mine, my mind starts to run wild. In my mind I stop Patricia's hand right now and pull her close and press my lips against hers. In my mind there is no one else in the room and I kiss her until we take it even farther. I want Trixie in everyway that I possibly can. I don't think I've ever wanted anyone this bad before.

As Patricia's hand gets closer and closer to where I want it the most my mind gets even wilder. She's surrendering herself to me, letting me make her feel as good as I know I can. I can't get enough of the fantasies running through my head, I want them to be real.

It isn't until Trixie's hand rests were I want it the most and where I'm sure she can tell I want it the most that I say, "Red Light." I don't say stop her because I don't want her hand there; trust me I do, no I stop her because of where my mind went. I stopped her because my mind took that next step, the next step to where I have completely fallen for Patricia. The step where I love her and it scares me. I've never taken that step before and it takes me by surprise.

Patricia pulls her hand away and there is a slight smirk on her face, but I know she's trying to hide something. I know she felt it too. She felt that connection and she knew what I was thinking the whole time, up until the very end that is. If the look in her eyes tells me anything, she is definitely up for making my fantasies realities.

She pulls back from me and takes her seat across from me in the circle. I just watch in silence, my mind is completely jumbled from her touch. I want her, but I want her more than just physically. I want all of her. I want her heart.

I shake my head and push those thoughts out of the way. Even if Patricia doesn't find me completely revolting anymore there is no way that she has actually fallen for me. There is no way that she could actually love me. She's made that extremely clear in the past, but then again I never thought I'd fall this hard for her.

I take a deep breath and run my hand through my hair, never taking my eyes off Trixie as I try to clear my mind. Her touch filled me with all kinds of feelings I never thought I'd have. I expected the pure excitement, but not all the complicated feelings that were coming to the surface.

I couldn't pay attention as everyone else fell back into the game my mind was too jumbled. I couldn't deny it anymore I wasn't falling for Trixie. I'd already fallen. I'd fallen hard and fast and there was no going back.

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