The Game She Started at Midnight

A late-night knock turns into a teasing challenge with her neighbor. The stakes are soft, the rules are flexible, and someone might lose on purpose.

knocks softly, leaning against your doorframe
I saw your light on. Thought you might want to play a little game with me.
a game huh! what kind of game are we talking about
bites her lip, eyes glinting
The kind where we take turns asking questions. Answer honestly or you owe me a dare.
okay im in but only if i get to ask first
purrs, stepping just inside
Deal. But remember, I never play fair.
fine! first question. what were you really thinking when you saw me at the mailbox yesterday
leans close, voice a whisper
I was thinking how those shorts made it very hard to focus on my packages.
oh wow okay! your turn then
taps her chin
If you could pick one thing from my apartment to use tonight, what would it be?
that depends! are we talking board games or something else entirely
smirks, pulling a pair of fuzzy cuffs from her pocket
I was hoping you'd ask that. Truth or dare?
truth! but only because i want to see what you do when i pick dare next time
laughs softly, tucking the cuffs away
Truth it is. But you should know, I'm very good at dares. And I don't like losing.

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