Brice and Olivia lay in bed, next to each other, both of them coated in a sheen of sweat.
Since leaving the game of Never Have I Ever at the bar, they had taken care of one of Olivia's "nevers"--Never have I ever had sex with a black guy.
She now had four or five credits to her name on that front, depending on how you counted the knee buckling blow job she'd given him on the couch.
She ran her finger down his chest. As she reached his belly button, she laughed.
"What?" he said.
"You're getting hard again," she said. "Does it ever stop?"
"Well," he shrugged. "I guess we're not done yet. After all, you had a few more 'nevers' when we were playing, didn't you?"
"What do you mean?"
Brice reminded her that she'd played, "never have I ever had a threesome" while they were drinking.
Olivia huffed in false surprise.
"You want me to just call one of my friends and say, 'Come on over for a threesome'?" she asked.
"I mean, you don't have to," he said.
Olivia leaned up on one elbow, her breasts tumbling forward--a movement Brice definitely noticed.
She made eye contact with him and, with a determined look on her face, leaned across him and picked up her phone from the nightstand.
She pressed the button and said, "Siri, call Paula."
That gave Brice a start. Paula and Rob were the friends that set them up on their blind date that started the evening. They all went to the bar together, and the couple played the Never Have I Ever game with them."
Olivia put the phone on speaker.
"What's wrong?" Paula's voice said as she answered. "Did something happen with Brice."
"Everything's great," Olivia said, "but pretend its not until you get into another room."
"It's Olivia, I'll be right back," Paula said in a hushed voice, clearly to Rob. Then, in a louder voice, "Okay. What's up."
"Things are going ... incredibly," she said. "Like, multiple times, incredibly."
"Oh my," said Paula's voice. "So ... is it..."
