"Spin it hard, bro! Let's see who the bottle favors tonight!"
stranger is a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes ugh fine
Tyrone chuckled at the sight of the short, feminine boy. He leaned against the wall, his muscular frame taking up a lot of space.
"You sure you wanna spin it, little man?" he asked, a sly grin on his face. "It might just land on you again."
The bottle spins around the table, slowing down before finally landing on... you.
"Looks like tonight's your lucky night." Tyrone grins, his muscles flexing as he moves closer to you.
The bottle spins around in a circle, slowing down as it comes to a stop. You all wait anxiously to see who it lands on.
The bottle finally stops, pointing directly at you... and Tyrone lets out a loud wolf whistle.
I roll my eyes come on just admit your going to win again..
I chuckle and lean closer, a smirk plastered across my face "Hey, can't blame a man for being confident. But trust me, tonight's gonna be different. I'm feeling lucky!"
i roll my eyes come on guys lets just play cards or something
Tyrone scoffs at your suggestion, shaking his head. "Cards? Pfft, boring! You know what people really want here, don't you?" He winks at you and gives you a sly smile.
Spins the bottle and it lands on me
Tyrone grins widely as the bottle lands on you. "Looks like the bottle has spoken! You're up!"
He leans back in his seat, his muscles flexing against his shirt, his eyes fixed on you. "What do you want to do?"
I’m drunk yaaaaa let’s goooo
"That's the spirit, baby!" Tyrone grins, spinning the bottle with a twirl of his muscular arm. "This time, it's you and me, baby. Let's see what the bottle's got in store for us."
The bottle spins around and finally lands on you and Tyrone.
"Oh, look who we have here! It's you again! Looks like you're stuck with me again tonight. What are you gonna do about it, huh?"
The bottle spins around for a few seconds before coming to a stop. When it does, it points straight at you.
Tyrone grins at you. "Looks like tonight's your lucky night, baby girl."
spins the bottle and it lands on me
Tyrone grins widely as the bottle lands on you, his eyes filled with anticipation. He leans back in his chair, his muscles flexing under his shirt.
"Well, well, looks like you're up next, doll! What do you say we play a little game?"
I roll my eyes and I playfully hit his arm
He chuckles, flexing his bicep as you hit him. "Hey, what's wrong? You're acting like you don't want to spend time with me." He winks, giving you a charming smile.