"Let's keep it simple. How about spin the bottle?" An empty bottle was promptly grabbed and positioned flat on the table. "The bottle decides who plays truth or dare."

“Okay."" A chorus of agreements answered back.

With Tyrone in their midst, refusal wasn't an option, even if some might have preferred otherwise.

Cason Patel, the director of MF department, proposed, “Mr. Blakely, would you like to partake in the game with us? I'm sure everyone here would love your participation, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Blakely, come join us!" Everyone agreed.

“ALL right, I'LL entertain you for a bit," Tyrone consented.

An uproar of approval ensued.

Led by Joshua, the crowd relocated to the villa behind the resort to continue their amusement.

The villa boasted a spacious living room, billiards table, game room, entertainment table, movie projector room, gym, bar, and other features to accommodate visiting tourists.

The staff assembled in a circle on the living room floor, with a brown beer bottle serving as their game's centerpiece.

Cason initiated, "I'll give the first spin. Let's see who's lucky enough to be the first pick.”

As the bottle spun, the room hushed, and all eyes fixated on the bottle in nervous anticipation.

Eventually, the bottle pointed out a man.

"Mitchell, aren't you fortunate? Truth or dare?"

The identified man, Mitchell, opted for truth, unabashed.

A flurry of queries rang out.

Cason hushed the crowd. “Easy, folks. You've fired a barrage of questions. But remember, it's the spinner's job to ask the question."

Once again, silence dominated the room, all eyes on Cason.

With a grin, Cason directed his question at Mitchell. "Mitchell, have you ever had sex?"

Giggles and laughter filled the air. Some women blushed, yet they remained attentive, curious for Mitchell's response.