Unexpected Affections
Copyright© 2025 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 51
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 51 - Oliver is surrounded by friends and loves his nerdy life, but after entering a silly Dating App contest his life starts to turn upside down. This is a slow-burn harem story about a big (in size and quality) nerd and the various women in his life.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Humor Sharing Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory White Male White Female Oriental Female Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Oral Sex Petting Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Public Sex Size 2nd POV
The brewery hadn’t been as classy as a winery would have been, but there weren’t really any wineries in the area to do tastings and other girly stuff at. Craft beer was in, though, and the brief brewery tour and ‘tasting’ after the morning at the stables had been fun. With each girl having already warmed up with a beer, they decided to make their purchases and head back into the city before anyone got drunk, with the plan of meeting back up at Margot’s for some proper drinking and bonding.
Considering they all smelled like they’d spent several hours in a barn, that was probably the best idea anyone had all day.
April drove her and Zara back to her parents’ place since it was vaguely on the way, and they took turns showering. The fact that she was still living, at least half the time, with her parents had never really bothered April until she’d started dating Oliver - then she’d wished she had a place she could bring him that was hers. But there were none of those feelings with Zara - they’d spent years and years bouncing back and forth between their parents’ houses.
At least, it had never been a problem until Zara came back across the hall from the washroom wrapped up in a towel, but as soon as the bedroom door was shut she dropped it.
“Hi,” the redhead smirked a little, posing in the nude as she eye-fucked April.
“Not fair,” April sighed, shaking her head at her friend. She’d already put on a nice set of blue lingerie - with luck, at some point, the drinking would slow down and she could go from Margot’s next door to Oliver.
“It’s totally fair,” Zara said, then gave a ridiculously sexy model look as she teased her fingers down her tight stomach.
“No, it isn’t,” April laughed, using the shirt she was about to put on to flick at her.
Zara laughed, dancing back a step.
“Seriously, Zara,” April continued, still smiling but trying to be serious. “I have to talk to Oliver before we do anything else. Especially without him there.”
“That sounds like he’s controlling,” Zara said.
“You know he isn’t, and you’re just trying to be a weasel,” April said, pulling her shirt over her head. It was an old school Star Wars T-shirt for A New Hope and she started to gather the loose ends to tie up behind her back with an elastic.
“Fine, I’ll stop,” Zara said. “I’m just saying, wouldn’t it be nice if we could just, y’know, help each other take the edge off?”
April rolled her eyes but kept grinning. “Maybe it would. Now get dressed, you horny slut.”
“Did you get a vibe today?” Zara asked as she opened up the bottom drawer of April’s dresser. They’d kept some clothes at each other’s places for years. The fact that it was the bottom drawer had never been an issue before, but April found herself looking at her friend’s upturned ass as little too long and had to look away.
“What do you mean?” she asked, digging into her laundry bin and finding the shorts she wanted.
“Well, that Hannah chick was fine,” Zara said. “She didn’t get weird like I thought she would. But the cousin was giving me weird looks when she thought I couldn’t see-”
“Maybe because she caught you naked and knows you had a threesome with me and Ollie?” April interrupted.
“-which might be because of that, yeah,” Zara conceded. “But the Horse Girl was giving looks too. And not just at me, it was at you too.”
“I didn’t notice that at all,” April frowned. “Margot - and her name is Margot, not ‘Horse Girl’ - hasn’t ever given me a weird vibe.”
“Well, I was catching a vibe of something, I’m just not sure what,” Zara said. “Just ... be careful, OK?”
“What do I need to be careful of? You’ll be there watching my back,” April said, hopping as she turned while pulling her shorts up over her butt. She found Zara was already dressed in a short summer dress that hung from her slender shoulders with two little strings and no bra straps. “Really?” April raised an eyebrow.
“What? I’ve got barely any tits, I can burn my bra if I want to.”
“Did you put on panties?”
“Are we gonna see Oliver later?” Zara asked.
“Maybe, I’m not sure,” April said. “What does that have to do with you wearing panties?”
“So the answer is yes, since you put on that lingerie,” Zara said. “And maybe I want to tease him with some upskirts on purpose this time instead of by accident.”
“Zara, I love you, but ask me first maybe?”
“Fine,” Zara sighed. “Can I please flash your boyfriend my cooch so I can turn him on and see his third leg start to bulge in his pants?”
April pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes at Zara. “Is that all you’re going to try and do?”
Zara let her jaw drop in mock shock, and then she smirked. “What’s a little fingering between friends?”
“Put on some panties until we actually know if we’re going to see Oliver or not,” April sighed, gesturing imperiously back towards the drawer. “Weird vibes or not, we’re not flashing those girls your cooch. Just Ollie.”
“Oooh, protective of my cooch already,” Zara grinned as she bent over at the waist and pulled the drawer back open, knowing full well that the short hem of her dress was flashing her entire ass. “You really do love me.”
April wound up and gave her an almighty spank.
“Truth or dare,” Margot said, looking at Hikaru.
Hannah raised her eyebrows. The day drinking had gotten started in earnest once April and Zara had arrived. All five of the ladies were freshly showered and changed, and Hannah was thankful as fuck that none of them had pulled the girly bullshit of trying to outdo one another with their outfits or makeup. Everyone was dressed casually, with minimum makeup. Zara was the most ‘dressy’ and that was only because she was actually wearing a dress.
They started out just talking and drinking around Margot’s living room, cracking open some of the ciders and craft beers they’d bought at the brewery. Hikaru had brought over some wine coolers as well, and Hannah had brought a six-pack of White Claws so they were set. The conversations had continued from that morning at the stables; Margot telling little stories about growing up in the sticks and doing Rodeo, Hikaru about travelling across East Asia with her father, Zara about different places she’d been for modelling and April about some of the famous people she’d run into. Hannah had been a little quiet, feeling like she didn’t have a ‘wow factor’ compared to the others when telling stories, but April in particular had slowly made her feel like that didn’t matter so much.
They’d been talking and drinking for a couple of hours, the empties starting to pile up on the coffee table in the middle of the couches and chairs. Hannah knew she was feeling nicely buzzed, and April had gotten a slight flush to her and was a little giggly. Zara got just a little louder, a little more crass, with each drink she finished. They were all feeling the effects of the booze and bonding when Margot shot Hikaru the question.
“Oh,” the tall girl replied, blinking a few times. “Um. Dare?”
“OK, wow,” Zara said. “First of all, are we really playing Truth or Dare? But second - Hikki, look at the balls on you. Picking Dare right off the jump? Damn girl!”
“I just think it’s fun with friends,” Margot said with a broad smile, looking around the living room. “And it’s not like we can get into any real trouble. There’s no boys here.”
Hannah couldn’t help but agree with that sentiment - some goofy dares and spilling embarrassing stories sounded kind of fun. April was grinning and nodding as well as they both agreed, and Zara agreed once April did.
“OK,” Margot said, turning back to Hikaru. “Hmm. A dare. Let me think ... I dare you to do an impersonation of one of us in this room when we were riding one of the horses earlier.”
“Like act it out?” Hakaru laughed.
“Exactly,” Margot grinned. “But don’t tell us who it is, we have to guess.”
Hikaru got up from the couch and pretended to swing her leg over the back of a horse, and then pick up the reins and hold them, and then she waddled around the room like the horse was moving. “Oof, oh! Stopstopstop! Wait, go forward, go forward!”
“That’s totally April,” Zara giggled.
“I didn’t sound like that!” April guffawed.
“You did at first,” Margot laughed.
“You really did,” Hannah snorted, leaning over and hugging April on the couch next to her. “You honestly talked to the horse so much.”
“Well, I felt like he could understand me,” April laughed.
Hikaru sat back down, grinning and blushing, and looked around the room. “Um, Zara. Truth or Dare?”
“Dare,” Zara said gamely.
“I dare you to show us the professional modelling photo from your career that you find the most embarrassing.”
Zara raised her eyebrows and slowly turned to look at April, who threw up her hands in defence. “I didn’t say anything!”
“Ooh, this sounds like it’ll be a good one,” Hannah chuckled.
“Ugh, you bitches,” Zara sighed, then opened her purse and pulled out her phone. She scrolled a few times, then typed something and scrolled some more, before clutching the phone tightly and looking around. “OK. This is from the first six months of my career. I was taking pretty much any gig I could get through my agent. The lady told me this was a big opportunity because it could mean me potentially getting on this TV show and breaking into acting too, and I believed her. Like an idiot.”
She passed the phone to Hikaru, who looked at it and barked a laugh before clapping a hand over her mouth and passing it to Margot. The blonde turned her head to the side, looking confused. “Are you ... a sexy tree?”
“It was supposed to be for a kids’ show, and they were doing character testing or something for the pilot. One of the producers ended up being this skeezy guy who thought he had great ideas and he tried to make everything weirdly sexual, I guess, so that’s how I ended up being a Sexy Tree. The show never got made, obviously.”
Margot snorted, shaking her head as she looked at the photo, then passed the phone to April who just took a glance at it, probably having seen it before. Hannah accepted the phone from her and it was ... something. Zara, looking a little younger, had her body badly painted to look like tree bark except for her face and the bright red bikini she was wearing. Her fingers had tree branches coming off of them and her hair was covered in fake leaves as she struck an awkward pose with a ridiculous fake grin.
“Oh, nooo,” Hannah laughed and bit her fist.
“Yeah, It’s bad,” Zara snorted, reaching for her phone. Hannah gave it back. Zara tucked it back in her purse and sighed heavily. “Alright. You have now all seen me at my worst.”
“It wasn’t that bad, was it?” Hikaru asked.
“Remind me that when I get to give you a dare, we’re recreating that look,” Zara smirked, then laughed at Hikaru’s horrified reaction. “Alright. Hannah, Truth or Dare?”
Hannah froze for a moment, not having expected to get chosen, but quickly took a sip of her beer and put it down. “Truth. For some reason, I feel like you have the kind of devious mind that would have me doing something crazy, Zara.”
“Good call,” April laughed.
“Don’t listen to her,” Zara smirked, waving at her friend and focusing her attention on Hannah. “Alright. A truth. Hmmm.” She drummed her fingers on her lips for a moment and then smiled. “Have you ever hooked up with a client?”
Hannah blushed. “No, never with one of my clients.”
“Ever been tempted?” Zara pressed.
“I mean, at the Club? For sure, some of those guys are fit and pretty. But also self-centred, ego-driven flirts - I wouldn’t be surprised at all if each of them has at least one STD. At the gym, not as much but there’s been one or two - usually they are dating someone already though and I’m not that kind of girl.”
“Lame answer,” Zara sighed.
“You just didn’t ask the right question of the right person,” April smirked at her friend. “Sounds like a you-problem.”
Zara stuck out her tongue at April, making them all laugh.
“April,” Hannah said, turning to the woman next to her. “Truth or Dare?”
“Truth, definitely,” April said.
“How often do you catch people looking at your boobs?” Hannah asked. “Like, I catch guys glancing at mine every once in a while and mine are small and I rarely show cleavage. Is it just, like, constant?”
“To be fair,” Margot cut in before April could answer. “You wear a lot of tight clothes and your nipple bumps show more often than I think you realise.”
“Really?” Hannah asked in surprise, reaching up and covering her nipples. She was wearing a crop top over an athletic bra so she wasn’t exactly at risk, but she still felt a little exposed for a moment.
“I thought you knew,” Hikaru said. “Do you want us to say something when it happens?”
“Uh, yes,” Hannah said.
“It’s pretty constant for me,” April said, answering the question. “More guys than girls, but definitely from both. And that’s when I’m not showin’ off the girls on purpose with some deeper cleave. Actually, that’s one of the reasons I found Ollie so endearing the first time I met him - I didn’t catch him looking once. I mean, I’m sure he did, but he was trying hard enough that he got away with it.”
“He played the long game,” Zara chuckled.
“Maybe he did, but it worked,” April laughed. Then she turned to Margot. “Guess I should ask you, Margot. Truth or Dare?”
“Dare,” Margot challenged her with a grin.
“Hmmm,” April hummed, thinking for a moment. “Go to your texts with the last person you hooked up with and tell us the last thing you said.”
“Oh, that’s easy,” Margot said, pulling out her phone and opening her texts. “It says ‘Don’t forget it’s Derek’s birthday on Tuesday.’”
“Who is Derek?” Hannah asked.
“That, and who I texted, is gonna take another question,” Margot smirked.
“OK, it’s my turn again,” Margot continued. “I think we should make a rule - no asking the same person twice. So I can’t ask Hikaru again. That way we can’t gang up on someone.” The rest of the girls agreed, and Margot grinned as she took a breath and then got a thoughtful look on her face as she glanced around the group before landing on Zara. “Truth or Dare, Red?”
“Call me Red again and I’ll conveniently forget that I’m being nice today and start calling you ‘Horse Girl’ to your face,” Zara chuckled, then stretched like a cat and groaned before narrowing her eyes. “Dare, because I’m not scared.”
“OK, noted on not nicknaming you that,” Margot said, holding up her hands to show she meant no harm. “And there’s nothing to be scared of.”
“Says the lady who grew up on horseback or whatever,” Zara scoffed. “Were you afraid of anything when you were like 5 and could get up on one of those things?”
Margot laughed and shrugged. “Use your turn to ask me my greatest fear, if I choose truth. And just to prove that you’re safe in the arms of us girls, I dare you to tell us three things you love about yourself so we can celebrate you for them.”
Zara’s jaw dropped a little as she scowled at Margot. “What is this, group therapy?”
“Isn’t that what Day Drinking Girls Trips are?” Hannah giggled in between taking sips of her latest beer.
“Ugh, fine,” Zara groaned. “Three things I love about myself?”
“Three super different things,” Margot clarified. “So no naming three different body parts or something.”
Zara rolled her eyes. “Well, first, I love my stomach. It’s my best feature when it comes to modelling - I’m just blessed, OK? And I love my friendship with April. Aaaand...” She paused, considering. And then that pause extended a little longer, edging towards awkward. “I ... love ... mmmm ... my ... health? My life is kind of a shitshow right now. My career is stalled out and I don’t like the people I work with. My place kinda sucks, my car has had its engine light on for like a month, and I don’t have a boyfriend or even a guy I’m seeing. So yeah - I love my stomach, my April, and my health. Cause at least I’m not dying of cancer, right?”
The girls were all silent for a beat before Hannah was the first to move, and she got up from her seat and practically tackled Zara as she crashed into the other woman on the couch, hugging her.
“Nooo,” Zara groaned.
April, Margot and Hikaru all piled on, each of them talking quickly, trying to reassure Zara that things weren’t as bad as they might seem, and it was good that she had her health, and her friendship with April was super important, and she did have a sexy stomach.
“Too. Much. Yas-Queening. Can’t. Handle. It,” Zara grunted, making them all laugh and slowly back off. April lingered a moment, squeezing her hand and giving her a meaningful look. ‘I’m fine,’ Zara mouthed, which let April know that she could back off now and circle back around later. Then Zara cleared her throat. “Sometimes a hot bitch needs to be a little messy before she evolves into an even hotter, even badder bitch. That’s all that’s going on. I’m fine.” Then she pointed at Margot. “You, I’m gonna get back for that shit, though.”
“Bring it on,” Margot smirked.
“But I’m going to give myself time to really come up with something good,” Zara smirked, narrowing her eyes. She turned to April. “My Love, Truth or Dare?”
April barked a laugh and then blew out a breath. “Either option is dangerous coming from you. I can think of like five different things you could get me with if you make me tell a Truth story, so I pick Dare.”
“Oooh,” Hannah chuckled.
Zara blew a breath out at a stray lock of her hair that had fallen in front of her face during the wild hugging, then raised an eyebrow at her friend. “I dare you, April, to ... take a dirty picture and send it to Oliver.”
April snorted and then took a big swig from her glass of wine. “You think I haven’t sent Ollie a dirty picture yet?”
“From someone else’s place? I’m sure he’ll recognise Margot’s bathroom if you do it in there,” Zara smirked.
That got April to blush.
“OK, maybe I’m a little scared of the revenge,” Margot chuckled.
“Well, I guess Ollie is finding out we’re getting day drunk,” April said, draining the last of her glass and standing up. “How dirty do I have to make it?”
“Wait, how dirty can you make it?” Hannah laughed.
“Nudity, but you don’t have to do anything sexual,” Zara smirked. “Unless you want to.”
“Do you mind?” April asked Margot, already getting her phone out of her pocket.
“Hey, I’m not gonna be the girl who gets between her friend and some sexy texts,” Margot said.
April disappeared into the washroom, sticking her tongue out at Zara before she closed the door.
“Honestly, I actually am kind of surprised she’s already sent him dirty pictures,” Zara said to the other girls. “She’s usually super careful about that kind of stuff since she’s a celebrity or whatever. He might be the first guy she’s sent one to since, like ... I dunno, maybe our senior year of high school? And that would have just been her bra.”
“It must be love,” Margot said with a little off-kilter smile.
“I can’t believe she’s doing it right now,” Hikaru said, half covering her face in embarrassment.
April came back out, smirking a little and making a show of pressing send on a text on her phone. Her T-shirt wasn’t tied up around her waist anymore, hanging loose. She strutted over to her spot and sat back down. “Both boobs, mirror selfie. Happy?”
“What, I don’t get to see it?” Zara teased.
April rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue again, then turned to Hikaru. “Truth or Dare, Hikki? I promise not to bite.”
“Oh,” Hikaru said, her eyes going wide all over again and she screwed up her lips as she made her snap decision. “Um. Truth.”
“What’s your ... most embarrassing memory?” April asked.
She wasn’t expecting Hikaru to flush pink from her hairline to her shirt collar. She really hadn’t been expecting it to happen that fast.
“Um,” Hikaru said loudly.
“Oooh, she knows exactly what it is,” Zara said.
“Hikki, oh my God,” Hannah giggled. “What could it be?”
“Um, um,” Hikaru stammered.
“Honey, you don’t have to tell us if it’s super bad like that,” April said quickly. “I thought it would be a funny story, not something that would-”
“It’s kind of funny,” Margot said, making Hikaru whip her head around to glare wide-eyed at the older girl.
“Wait, you know and I don’t?” Hannah asked. “How do you know but not me?”
“You should just say it, Hikki,” Margot encouraged her.
“No,” Hikaru said, though she didn’t sound as sure about herself. “No?”
“Fair warning, it’s going to maybe embarrass someone else in this room, and it won’t be me,” Margot said.
Hannah, April and Zara all glanced around at each other in confusion. “Well, now I really want to know,” Zara said.
“I mean, it’s gotta be me,” Hannah said. “I say just spit it out.”
“Sure, I can’t think of what it would- Wait,” April said. “Oh, I think I know what it was.” And she looked at Zara.
Zara got a confused look on her face, then raised her eyebrows. “Oh. That? That’s nothing. At least for me.”
Margot looked at Hikaru and shrugged, and Hikaru - who had slowly gone an even deeper pink - made a face before sighing and bringing up her knees so she was resting her head on them. “Um,” she said. “Fine. OK. My most embarrassing memory happened a little while ago.”
“Not two nights ago?” Zara asked. “Well, that’s me out.”
“That’s like my second most embarrassing moment,” Hikaru muttered.
April and Hannah glanced at each other in confusion.
“A little while ago,” Hikaru repeated herself, still not raising her face up to look at them. “I’d been hanging out here with Margot, and I came home and Ollie wasn’t there, which was kinda weird. I ended up going out to the balcony and I, uh, figured out where Ollie was. By accident, I swear. But I, um, saw Ollie and April doing ... sex stuff ... through the window of his bedroom.”
April’s eyes were wide and her mouth hung open.
Zara snorted hard, covering her mouth with both hands to stop herself from laughing.
Hannah had turned pink as well, embarrassed for both Hikaru and April. And at the use of the phrase ‘sex stuff.’
Margot was biting both her lips and trying not to chuckle almost as much as Zara.
Hikaru looked up at April. “I’m sorry?”
“I...” April started but wasn’t sure what to say.
“I didn’t mean to, and I wasn’t, like, trying to. And after I realised what I’d seen and stuff, and I got out of there, I came here and was like ‘Holy shit, Margot, I just saw them banging’ and that’s why Margot knows. I didn’t know what to do and I panicked! I’m so sorry I watched you and Ollie like that, I shouldn’t have said anything at all.”
Zara let out one peal of laughter and then started coughing.
“Oh my God,” Hannah groaned, trying not to giggle now too.
“Wait, how long did you watch?” April asked.
“What?” Hikaru asked, the flush staying strong.
“First you said you saw us, but then you said you watched us,” April said, blushing almost as strong as Hikaru now. “How long were you... seeing us?”
Hikaru would have gotten darker if it were at all possible, and the way she withered into her seat made it clear she wanted to get swallowed up by the couch. “Um ... I was ... well ... Like, a few minutes, maybe?”
“Must have been a good show,” Zara grinned. “Maybe we can start selling tickets.”
Hannah had to cover her mouth as she shook her head at Zara and rolled her eyes.
“I’m so sorry,” Hikaru said.
April got up and went to Margot’s kitchen with her wine glass and refilled it before taking a long sip. Then she took a breath, came back to the sitting area and put her glass down, before going and standing in front of Hikaru and offering her hands to the younger girl. Hikaru tentatively took them and let April pull her up out of her seat, and tensed as April hugged her.
“I’m sorry we didn’t close the curtains, I guess?” April said. “God, Hikaru, Ollie would fucking die if he knew you’d seen us so bad you froze for a bit. He’s so worried about us making you uncomfortable and he doesn’t want you to feel weird at all, he loves having you living with him. I wish you’d told me sooner, you must have felt so awkward with me! I’m so sorry.”
“It’s OK,” Hikaru mumbled, slowly starting to hug her back. “Um, thank you.”
April gave her another squeeze and then pulled back a bit, looking her in the eye. “I’m going to make sure we never put you in an awkward position like that again, babe. But please tell me if I ever make you feel some kinda way if I’m ever in your and Ollie’s place. I never want you to feel like I’m stepping on your toes.”
“I will,” Hikaru said after a moment.
April took that at face value, but Margot saw the moment pass behind Hikaru’s eyes because she knew the Japanese girl did feel that way. She did feel like April was stepping on her toes. Not about her living arrangements, but about Ollie in general.
Hikaru just couldn’t say it.
“OK,” April said, trying to smile encouragingly, pulling her into one more quick hug before letting her go and flopping back into her own seat. “God, OK, so now I know I’ve given an accidental live porn show. Great. I can cross that one off my sex bucket list.”
Margot laughed and raised an eyebrow as she smirked. “Is that a real list? Because I think I know what I want to ask you if I get a Truth for you.”
“No, I don’t have an actual sex bucket list,” April laughed. “Hikaru, please take your turn because I need to get the focus off of me.”
“Um, OK,” Hikaru said, slowly coming back to her regular colouration as she got some space from needing to spill her secret. “Hannah?”
“Yeees?” Hannah asked.
“Truth or Dare?”
“I picked Truth last time, so I guess I’ll pick Dare,” Hannah said.
“She thinks you’ll be easy on her,” Zara said.
“Do not,” Hannah argued, but then bit her lip and looked back at Hikaru. “OK, maybe I do.”
“Sounds like you gotta make it a good one, Hikki,” Margot grinned.
“Fine, I’ll try,” Hikaru sighed. “Um. Hannah, I dare you to...” She blew out a breath, looking around the apartment. “I dare you to text whatever guy you like right now to see if he wants to go out to dinner with you.”
Hannah raised her eyebrows. “Hikaru!” she said, sounding scandalized. That got laughter out of the others. “Who says I even have a guy I like?”
“Oh, come on, you have a little crush on someone,” Zara said. “There’s always someone, even if you know it wouldn’t be a good idea.”
“She’s right,” Margot smirked, thinking that it would be pretty handy if Hannah was going out with a guy. The distraction would help keep her out of the way while she put her plan with Hikaru into action with April. Before Hannah knew it, hopefully, she’d find out Ollie was with Margot and Hikaru as well.
“Fine, maybe there’s someone,” Hannah said. “But I can’t just ask him out.”
“Oh, come on, nut up, Hannah,” April teased her. “You made Ollie do the dating app raffle thing and look how that worked out? Just take a chance.”
Hannah groaned and sighed, then snorted and shook her head. “Fine, I’ll do it.” She took out her phone and, for a moment, hesitated. She could technically text any of the meatheads from the gym and they’d probably agree immediately. She’d get a decent dinner, maybe some laughs, and that would be that. But she wasn’t crushing on any of them like that, and after Hikaru was so truthful she felt bad not following through on the actual dare. Or maybe it was just the booze doing the thinking for her.
She opened her texts. ‘Hey, you wanna grab dinner this week, just us?’ She sent it.
“There,” she said, covering the top half of her screen and showing the sent text. “I sent it.”
“Who was it to?” Zara asked. “That could have been to a relative or something.”
“It was to a boy that I’m not related to,” Hannah said, rolling her eyes and inwardly screaming in the hope that she wouldn’t be forced to show who she’d sent it to. She wasn’t sure who would react the most if they found out she was currently crushing on Oliver - April, Zara or Hikaru? Hikki knew the most history between her and Ollie, and they’d been friends the longest out of the whole group. April was dating him though, and might see her as a threat. Especially now that she’d technically ‘asked him out’ even if Ollie would never think of it that way.
“We can find out when she picks Truth next time,” April grinned, teasing.
“Well, guess I’m doing more dares,” Hannah chuckled nervously. “Anyways, uh, I guess I need to pick Margot to finish the circle.”