Tris POV

I watch as Zeke rubs his hands together menacingly. I gulp. Observing the circle, I see that I'm sitting with Will to my left, next to Christina, next to Zeke, then Uriah sitting next to the empty seat on my right. My heart skips a beat when I think about a topless Four sitting next to me but I don't know why I'm excited. I should be holding a grudge. Damn Chris, what have you done to me?

"You ready for some fun?" Four whispers into my ear, interrupting my deep thoughts. His brilliant blue eyes keep my conscious from entirely returning to reality until Christina loudly clears her throat; a nonchalant gesture for me to snap back but also to keep up the good work flirting. I make eye contact with Zeke and he smirks.

"Well I live here so I get to go first." Zeke chimes in and stares at Four with one of those brotherly looks they share. Four seems nervous, excited, and anxious all at the same time. "I think we should make things interesting right off the bat. It's no fun when we wait around and do stupid stuff for like 20 minutes." His eyes twinkle with evil. I shake my head to rid myself of nerves. "Tris," his voice startles me and I must look like a seven year old staring at him with wide, scared eyes. "Truth or Dare?" I swear his smile gets bigger. Tris, you have to be brave. Do what Chris suggested with Four. My encouraging thoughts envelop me so much my ears don't hear it when I blurt out 'Dare,' I can merely feel the word fresh on my lips. Zeke turns to Chris and she gives him a nod of permission. What have I done.

"Sit on Four's lap and let him take of your shirt and you have to leave it off for the rest of the game." He smirks at the end and Christina chuckles and gives me an exaggerated wink. Do it. Tris, do it. The devil and angel argue silently across my shoulders. My head is chaos. I stand nervously and lightly place myself on Four's lap. He is warm and my heart drops a little when I finally register that he is wearing a shirt. At least it's Uriah's, making the shirt slightly small and therefore tight, highlighting his chest. I involuntarily sigh. Thank god it was only loud enough for Four to hear. I have my side tight against his chest, so I don't have my back or boobs in his face, just right. He slides his large hands under my shirt, gracefully guiding it off. I mentally thank Chris for dressing me in layers.

"Two shirts? That's some serious bullshit my darling." Uriah's words slur together as he struggles to get them all out. I blush and try to get the attention away from me.

"Will, Truth or Dare?" I spit it out nervously.

"Uh, truth." Damn, what truth do I ask? I think one that'll embarrass Chris the way she embarrassed me.

"Have you had sex with Christina, and if so, what do her boobs look like?" I chuckle to myself cause being 18 years old and best friends with Chris since second grade, I already know what her boobs look like. I just wanna piss her off. I mouth 'sorry' to her and wink. She just flips me off and shakes her head. Will takes of his shirt and I crack up because that gives everyone the obvious answer that, yes, they have had sex.

"Uri, truth or dare?" Will is obviously trying to quickly take attention away from himself.

"Dare! Who the hell do you think I am?" Uriah seems genuinely hurt while saying this. That kid cracks me up.

"I dare you to suck vodka off of, hmm, who's belly? I vote Four." Will smirks and I can feel Four grumble below me and shake his head. According to Uri, he'll do it because he's not a pansycake. He must have some screws missing. Before I realize it, Four is picking me up and standing, turning around and gently placing me back on the chair. God he lifted me so easily, and his touch is still burning into my skin. It feels good. Soon enough I feel like my stomach is seizing up, my face is cramped up from laughing, and there are tears streaming down my face. Uriah is obviously sexually intrigued in Four; Uriah is extremely drunk and after that dare I'm fairly positive he believes Four is female and interested in getting laid. I'm still laughing so hard I barely notice when Four scoops me into his arms and lets me curl into his chest while on his lap. I'm not sure why, but it just feels…right. An involuntary sigh escapes my mouth near Four's ear and I can feel him smile into my hair. Damn, why does this keep happening to me? I literally don't get it. The game ends after numerous laughing fits and embarrassing moments, but I don't want to move, everyone starts to reassemble their clothing and move from their seats, but I stay put in my lace cami sitting on Four's lap. I feel him lean into my ear.

"Comfortable, huh? I have to say, I would love to let you stay, but Chris over there is giving me an evil eye for keeping you." He's so close I can feel him smirk into my hair and I whip around to see Chris glaring at me. I know that look, it appears as pure malevolence to the untrained eye but to me, I know she is dying to tell me something.

"Ok, well I'm going to go. I'll see you at work tomorrow." I smile and get up and pull my top back on. I feel his strong arms wrap around me and creating a wonderful hug. He smiles and says that tomorrow should be fun. I give him one last squeeze and my bravery acts up. I peck him on the cheek and get lost in his eyes for a moment before turning and hooking arms and leaving with Christina in to. Just before the door closes, I hear the boys hooting and hollering.

"Hell ya, Four! She's into you. I'm positive." I hear Zeke say right as the door closes. I blush and smile to myself, confirming Zeke's statement.

Ok guys I've got a few chapters written and ready to up load please review.

~Katie