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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 254
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Chapter: 254

The villa boasted a spacious living room, billiards table, game room, entertainment table,

movie projector room, gym, bar, and other features to accommodate visiting tourists.

The staff assembled in a circle on the living room floor, with a brown beer bottle serving as

their game’s centerpiece.

Cason initiated, “I’ll give the first spin. Let’s see who’s lucky enough to be the first pick.”

As the bottle spun, the room hushed, and all eyes fixated on the bottle in nervous

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anticipation.

Eventually, the bottle pointed out a man.

“Mitchell, aren’t you fortunate? Truth or dare?”

The identified man, Mitchell, opted for truth, unabashed.

A flurry of queries rang out.

Cason hushed the crowd. “Easy, folks. You’ve fired a barrage of questions. But remember,

it’s the spinner’s job to ask the question.”

Once again, silence dominated the room, all eyes on Cason.

With a grin, Cason directed his question at Mitchell. “Mitchell, have you ever had sex?”

Giggles and laughter filled the air. Some women blushed, yet they remained attentive,

curious for Mitchell’s response.

Mitchell blushed and shook his head. “No.”

Another wave of laughter rippled through the crowd.

“Your turn to spin, Mitchell.”

“Just you wait. I might end up picking you,” Mitchell warned as he spun the bottle.

The bottle’s choice was another man.

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After a moment’s consideration, he chose for dare.

Mitchell said, “No worries, I’ll be kind. Just give a kiss to the person on your right.”

The dare recipient, now embarrassed, looked at the man on his right who was equally

flustered.

Under the cheers and encouragement from the crowd, he quickly planted a kiss on the

man, stood up, and declared, “Okay, now it’s my turn to spin the bottle.”

“Proceed!”

Meanwhile, Sabrina, amid the boisterous crowd, observed their merry antics.

The questions, she noticed, were gradually becoming trickier.