We decide to give the truth and dare game a break, because our guts hurt to much. But, it will be continued, just not tonight. We head down stairs and grab some sodas. Kara and me sit on the counter while Ashley leans against the kitchen table. "What should we do next?" Kara looks at me. God, her eyes look so bright tonight. Every time I look deep into them my heart melts a little. I look away. "Um," Ashley strikes a pose again. "Orgy time." Kara jumps on him and wraps her arms and legs around him. She's on his back. "AAAAAASSSSSSHHHHHHLLLLLLEEEEEEEYYYYY! I don't want to have an orgy! Get that through your dirty little mind!" She starts laughing and so does Ashley. "Help I'm being raped!" He yells. I just stand there with a grin and roll my eyes. "I promise I won't rape you if you get Taco Bell real quick." Ashley stops struggling and stands there for a moment. "But, I want to be raped." She smacks him on the back of the head. "Then it's not rape you dumbass. Besides, I'm not going to rape you." She starts laughing so hard she almost falls off of him. "Fine, I'll go get tacos." As Kara gets off him she takes his cowboy hat and puts it on her head.

Ashley heads up the stairs to change, and Kara comes and sits back on the counter next to me. "God, he's dirty." I chuckle. "Now you know what I go through every time he sees or talks to a girl." She laughs. For some reason she covers her mouth when she laughs sometimes. "Why do you do that?" She gives me a puzzled look. "Doing what?" It's become such a habit of hers she doesn't even know, I'm assuming. "Why do you cover your mouth when you laugh sometimes?" She looks at the ground and bites her lip. "Well, I'm a but self conscious of my teeth. They're straighter then a line, but I need some whiten strips." I smile at her soft voice. I didn't even notice her teeth being discolored. "Don't do that, you have such a nice smile. At least you don't have any front teeth missing." She smiles and nods her head in agreement.

Ashley comes into the kitchen in jeans and a black shirt. "Kay, I'm out, be back in a bit." He shuts the door and I turn to Kara. "How's your hand?" I gently pick it up and examine it. She got this the first time we met. I can remember how bad I felt for her. And, I can still feel the anger at Brad. God, I can't wait to ring that fuckers neck. She has such small hands. There's still a nasty scab on it. I lightly kiss it and let go. I can see the shock in her face. She begins to blush and turns away. "Um, it's doing better." Her voice is soft. I have to restrain myself from kissing her. I wonder how the rest of this night will go...

Notes

***What do YOU think he should do?****