Spencer frowned. “Come on, Alex. You can’t tell me you’ve never done it outside. I know you must have.”
He did know. In excruciating detail, since he’d been the one doing it with me. But I wouldn’t think about that, and I didn’t allow him to intimidate me with his stare. “I’ve had sex outside, sure. But you said ‘make love,’ and I’ve never done that.”
I saw the hurt flash across his face before he managed to master it and his expression turned neutral.
Good. The fucker. Who does he think he is, pulling that out now? What an asshole.
Cody cleared his throat. “Never have I ever gone skinny-dipping.”
I didn’t drink, and I didn’t move my gaze from Spencer’s as I waited for everyone who should do so to take their drink. When the bottles clunked back onto the table, I spoke without giving it much thought. But I knew the instant the words were out of my mouth that I’d fucked things up.
“Never have I ever screwed someone to screw them over.”