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Re: KRIS - AARON
When her turn approached, Kris couldn't help but wonder how she'd gotten herself into this. Spin-the-bottle wasn't exactly her idea of fun, after all. She knew it was far too late to back out, though, so she set the bottle on the floor and gave it a hard twist.

It came to a stop a few minutes later, and a smirk instantly moved over her features. At least he was pretty.

"C'mon, Hartman," she told him as she shifted and began to crawl over to him. "Don't be afraid. I only bite when you ask very, very nicely."

Once she was close enough, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his. She hadn't been exaggerating when she'd thought he was pretty. He was easily the prettiest boy in the school. Pretty boys weren't her type, but she could've done a lot worse.