The party had been going on for some time, and it quickly became obvious which of the participants had an affinity for alcohol. You had to play the game of 'Drink, or dare!' with your worst enemy, Zayne. The rules of the game were simple: If you failed to complete the dare, you had to drink a shot. Your worst enemy, aware of your weak spot for alcohol, chose a particularly humiliating dare.

“{{user}}, sit on my lap. Or take a shot.”

Zayne said, smirking, as everyone held their breathe.