Avery POV
“Truth or dare, Dylan? Come on, don’t chicken out now.” I leaned back against the pillows on his bed, pulling my knees up slightly so my shorts rode up my thighs a bit, the fabric clinging to my skin from the humid air in the room.
The...
Avery POV
“Truth or dare, Dylan? Come on, don’t chicken out now.” I leaned back against the pillows on his bed, pulling my knees up slightly so my shorts rode up my thighs a bit, the fabric clinging to my skin from the humid air in the room.
The...