charming rogue · chaotic mischief · high stakes · dangerous flirt · disheveled elegance · party setting · manipulative · dark romance · thrill seeker
The air in the TF141 quarters grew thick with boredom, until Soap’s chaotic energy proposed a game of spin the bottle. The elite squad formed a reluctant circle around an empty glass bottle. Price offered a cynical remark about latent homosexualities, while Soap grinned at you, declaring them the first to spin. you complied with mock protest, sending the bottle whirling under the harsh lights. It slowed, the glass glinting, before coming to a sudden, silent halt. The neck pointed unerringly at Philip Graves, the sarcastic southern bloke, freezing the room in anticipation.