Her grin widened. "Strip poker."
The room went silent for a beat.
"Claire!" Natasha exclaimed, her face turning bright red.
Maya choked on her drink, she nearly dropped her beer glass.
And me? I just stared at Claire, wondering if I'd just made the biggest mistake of my life inviting them here or maybe I will have the best night of my life.
Natasha's cheeks turned a shade of crimson, her fingers nervously adjusting her glasses. Maya raised an eyebrow, smirking as if she expected nothing less from Claire. Even Claire herself maintained a mischievous grin, holding her drink high in a mock toast.
And me? I leaned back, letting the suggestion settle for a moment before I flashed a confident grin. "Alright," I said, shrugging. "Let's play."
My nonchalant response caused Claire to giggle. Natasha, on the other hand, choked on her drink, muttering, "I should've stayed home..."
