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Their relationship was sort of like a game to them. Mind Games and trickery. Sometimes it was simple things like getting the other to do things for them. Other times it was bigger things that had them playing who could manipulate who best. Tonight Amber had won and the prize was some normalcy for a change.
Well as normal as a college party could be but it wasn't an adrenalin rush for once, like being dropped at thousands of feet in the air or playing ear Russian roulette with a bb gun.
Tonight it was just a simple party that William and Rick had invited them too. Amber was a bit concerned that Mark wouldn't try to have fun or more importantly make his own special fun. Mark hated boring and simple and his favorite type of fun was getting into fights but no one in this party would match his strength so she had assumed she had nothing to worry about.
She was mistaken!
When they had arrived, they found that the party wasn't remotely normal whatsoever.
Amber gasped.
"Oh my God!" Cried Rick in a complete state of shock, his cheeks burning bright red.
"Holy shit!" William let out his cheeks were also bright red as he looked around in shock.
Amber finally managed to speak.
"William when you mentioned this party, you didn't mention that it was a-"
"Sex Party!" Cried out Mark looking elated as he looked around.
Amber didn't even have it in her to be annoyed at his excitement because she was just too shocked at the explicit acts that was taking place all around her.
Amber wasn't a prude. Her engagement with sexual activity was healthy for her age and maybe a bit exotic as hell with Mark but this was beyond insane.
"To be fair, I didn't know. I kind of butted into a conversation and just didn't ask questions." Said a just as shocked William.
"Clearly" Deadpanned Amber.
"So should we leave?" Asked Rick.
Mark scoffed.
"That would be rude Rickster boy."
"Like you care about being rude." Snorted William.
He chuckled at that and turned to her.
"Well you wanted us here. We might as well enjoy ourselves now." Said Mark with a smirk.
Amber looked at him and he looked back at her.
"Should I be concerned with how happy you are about this?" She asked with arched brow.
He pulled close by her waist and brought his lips close to her ear.
"That depends." He replied.
"On?" She asked.
"On how turned on I get watching a bunch of strangers lick alcohol off that beautiful navel of yours. If it's a lot, you should be concerned with your ability to walk for the next week... or two." He whispered and Amber felt herself flush crimson.
Of course she had won their little mind game tonight yet he still got to let out his inner freak.
She should've known there was never gonna be a normal day with Mark.