He huffed. “I know what fine really means.” He huffed again. “Fine, let’s play.”
I snickered. “That wasn’t telling at all.”
He laughed too, and the look in his eyes made the butterflies in my stomach come out in full force.
I rolled my eyes and felt so giddy. I couldn’t think. “You go first.”
“Fine. Never have I ever…seen my best friend naked.”
I tipped my head then picked up my water and took a sip.
So did he.
“You’re supposed to say things you haven’t done.” I pointed out, laughing.
He shrugged. “That’s not exactly easy to do.”
“Right.” Maybe this wasn’t the best idea. But still, there were things I wanted to know. “Never have I ever had a threesome…”
He took a sip.
“…with my best friend.”
He kept drinking.
My eyes widened. “Really?”
He shrugged. “It was a long time ago. Back when we were first touring. Before we even were a name. And technically that was two questions, so I get the same.”
“It’s not my fault if you drank too soon. I wasn’t done asking my question.”
“Sure, sure.” He laughed. “Never have I ever…thought about someone else during sex.”
I took a sip.
So did he.
I laughed. “Never have I ever…cheated on my significant other.”
I fully expected him to drink. I mean, he was a rock star—god really. They weren’t faithful.
Right?
Mal lifted his eyebrows and set his glass down.
I boggled. “Seriously? I said significant other. So not just wives—”
“Technically there’s only been one of those. Well, maybe one and a half, but that’s a whole different story.”
I blinked a few times as I wondered how someone had half a wife, but he went on.
“I’m not a cheater. Girlfriends, wives, whatever. Once I commit, that’s it. I keep it zipped. I’m a faithful guy.”
“I…didn’t expect you to say that.”
Mal shrugged. “It’s not really newsworthy. Despite what some people want you to think, it’s not that hard to keep it in your pants, really.”
“Really?” I repeated. “When you have all those women and groupies just throwing themselves at you?”