It was from Tyrone.
His text read, You were off by half an inch.
Seeing this, her melancholy faded.
Despite the teasing from the crowd, Sabrina hadnt blushed. But now, her cheeks were aflame. Unseen, she sent Tyrone an emoji, turned off her phone, and cast him a surreptitious glance.
As the game progressed, everyone wanted to see their leader embarrass himself. They were no different. They were determined to involve Tyrone, and they succeeded once more.
Cason wondered if they knew the woman.
If they did, guessing would be a breeze.
But before he could ask, Tyrone chose for a dare.
Mr. Blakely, carry the fifth girl on your left and perform twenty squats. Does that sound manageable? Its quite simple.
This dare seemed less taxing than previous ones.
But who was the fifth girl on the left?
Someone shouted out, Its Ms. Chavez.
Ms. Chavez, would you be so kind?
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Ms. Chavez, your boyfriend wont object, will he?
Standing up, Tyrone commanded, Come here, Sabrina.
Sabrina walked over.
Effortlessly, Tyrone hoisted her up and started squatting.
She clung onto his neck, too nervous to move.
Before long, twenty squats were completed.
His exhales werent chaotic, merely somewhat intense, the warm air cascading onto her face.
Cason could only chuckle in surrender. Mr. Blakely, youre making this way too easy!
Lets keep going!
They continued playing the game until four oclock in the afternoon.
The employees, a mix of fatigue and joy, dispersed to enjoy some well-earned rest.