1 - Algebra

"The rules are simple, whoever the bottle lands on, you have to kiss. But in this version the second time your bottle lands on the same person you have to makeout for two minutes and so on."

I felt my heart skip a beat as Andy quickly took his turn. It seemed like the bottle spun for an eternity before the end of it finally landed on me. Our eyes locked as a chorus of "ooooh's" filled the room.

He gave me and apologetic smile, before grabbing my chin and pressing his lips to mine.

My limbs felt like lead and the only thing I could hear was my own heartbeat pounding in my ears. His lips were unusually

That one kiss. That one drunken, damned kiss.