Hey my Bunny Clan! I'm sorry for leaving you guys hanging for so long, I just got done with my college finals so now I'm FREEEEEEEE!!!!!!! YAY! I'm on summer vacation now so I'm going to try to finish this book by the end of this summer. That's my goal. So I may not stick with the updates on Fridays since I may be posting more frequently now. 

So here is Chapter 13, unedited.

Go,Go, Crappy Chap-ter!  (Yes this is like the power rangers theme.)

(I kind of had writer's block with this one so I'm so sorry that it's crap.)

Turns out, Adrian was not only a loan shark and a mafia boss, but he was also a corporate business owner. Go figure. My never ending hate for him just keeps growing. Callum and I had just spent the last two hours poking each other with pens and occasionally drawing on each other. At one point, Callum had pulled my suit sleeve up just so he could draw a dick on my arm.

It was now five in the afternoon and Adrian,Bryan, Callum, and I were waiting for the elevator to take us down fifteen floors. I glanced over at Bryan who was busy texting someone on his phone.

"Hey, Lugnut." He looked up at me with a dark expression. "Have any siblings?"

Bryan rolled his eyes as he put his phone away just as the elevator door opened. We all stepped in and I leaned against the back wall and looked at him expectantly as Adrian hit the ground floor button.

"Three older siblings," Bryan grunted,crossing his arms.

I perked up at this. "So you're the youngest?"

"Yes."

"My deepest apologies to your mother," I whispered. Bryan snapped his head toward me looking hurt and angry.

"What?!" He shouted. "Why the fuck would you apologize?"

"Well you are the fourth child," I drawled, causing him to becoming even angrier. "Which would mean she was diagnosed with you,whoops."

Callum and Adrian started laughing as Bryan scowled. Adrian shoved Bryan playfully but all he did in return was flip him off.He turned and gave me a menacing look before he invaded my personal space. Gripping the front of my suit, Bryan shoved me back against the elevator wall.

"Explain your logic bridbrain." He growled at me.

Frowning I said, "your mother was blessed with the first child, she was gifted with the second, she had the third, and then she was diagnosed with you. You could say you are kind of like a-"

The elevator suddenly jerked to a stop as the lights cut out making the emergency lights kick in.

"-Accident." I finished as my eyes widened, realizing that the elevator quit working at the perfect time. Bryan relinquished his hold on me and Callum came over to me and observed the lumbering oaf. I watched Adrian pull out his phone and move about the tiny space but he didn't dial a number which I figured was probably because he hadn't found reception yet.

Bryan glanced over at Adrian. "Reception?"

"No," he sighed and rubbed his forehead before tucking his phone back into his pocket.

Well since we're going to be here a while...

I nudged Callum's sided before I removed my suit jacket and plopped down, sitting Indian style, and rolled my sleeves up, ignoring the way Adrian and Bryan were looking at me. Callum followed suit, sitting in front of me, and we sat there staring at each other boredly for awhile. As if thinking the same thing, we both simultaneously brought our hands up and began a game of "patty-cake" which immediately irked Adrian and Bryan and caused us to smirk. Oh sweet, sweet, victory. A foot was thrust between our hands, breaking the connection, and I glared up at Adrian.

"What?" I demanded. Asshole thinks he can just ruin my game?

He cocked an eyebrow before frowning, "think you can stop ignoring us for a second?"

I stared at him for a full five seconds before I returned my attention to Callum who was now leaning back on his arms, observing our interaction. He slowly shook his head before mouthing, 'angry sex is hot' and even threw in a lewd hand gesture to top it off. I rolled my eyes and ignored Adrian snapping his fingers in my face.

"What?" I whined. Can't he just leave me alone?

"I asked you to stop ignoring me," I looked up at him frowning and saw him cross his arms as he scowled down at me.

"I did," I shrugged. "I gave you my full attention for five seconds instead of one. You're welcome."

We glared at each other, causing the tension in the small space of the elevator to become almost suffocating. Someone awkwardly cleared their throat but we continued to stare each other down, waiting for the other to do something.

"Let's play a game while we wait!" Callum suggested, breaking the tense silence.

We all turned and looked at him. I raised a brow in question but he avoided eye contact with me and I immediately knew I wasn't going to like this. Last time I played a game with Callum and two other people was when I was drunk on my twenty first birthday. Let's just say one of the guys and I didn't exactly play the family board game version of Battle Ship.

"It's called 'Truth or Lie'," Callum was explaining. "It basically works the same as the card game BS. So when-"

"What's BS?" Bryan interrupted.

I leveled him a look. "Bullshit."

If looks could kill, I would probably be twelve feet under by now. I motioned for Callum to continue.

"Anyway," he cast a glance at Bryan. "When it's your turn you can decide to either tell us a lie or to tell us the truth. It has to be a fact about you. Sooo.... it's like a mix between BS and 21 Questions."

We sat there in silence as we all mulled it over. I saw Adrian and Bryan nodding out of the corner of my eye. I was about to do the same when I thought a little longer on it. I narrowed my eyes at my scheming friend.

"What's the catch?" I prodded, knowing full well that Callum had hidden intentions since we were basically trapped in the elevator.

I watched him rub the back of his neck as he stared at the ceiling, avoiding eye contact with all of us. When he finally looked at us, he only looked at Adrian. Good, I hope the little shit knew I was going to kill him for this.

"Well, we're going to be playing a stripping game." Bryan and Adrian stood a little straighter. "What will happen is if you tell us a lie and one of us calls you out on it, you must remove one article of clothing. It's your choice what you remove. But if you were telling the truth, the person who called you out will be the one who has to strip a piece of clothing instead."

I folded my arms and leaned back against the elevator wall and glared at the traitor.

"So the object of the game is to try to keep your clothes on," I concluded for him. Callum nodded and gave me a tiny smile with a thumbs up as I scowled at him in return and mouthed the word 'murder' to him. Adrian and Bryan quickly joined us on the floor to create a tiny circle.

"I'll go first!" Bryan announced a little too eagerly. I snorted since I knew he was just wanting to get Callum to strip as fast as he possibly could during the game. We all settled into a comfortable position before giving Bryan our full attention.

"I don't spit, I swallow." He grinned. I choked as soon as he said that and at the look on Callum's face since his eyes were as large as saucers.

"You're pretty blunt,so that has to be the truth." Callum answered as he folded his arms.

Bryan seemed to pout for a second before it was quickly covered up with another grin. I rolled my eyes.

"I'll go next," Adrian smirked with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "I had sex with a woman who was six years older than me when I was in high school."

I narrowed my eyes at him. "Bullshit."

Adrian looked at me curiously and gave his ever present smirk that was starting to piss me off.

"Are you sure Tesoro?"

"Yes, now shut up and strip off a piece of clothing!" I fumed.

He started to laugh at that. "You're feisty, I like it!" He teased as he took his suit jacket off.I was more than thankful Callum butted in at that moment.

"I once had a wet dream about turtles having sex."

We all stared at him. Did I say I was thankful that he said something? I meant I liked pineapples.  Callum didn't seem bothered by us staring, in fact he seemed relaxed and was just waiting for somebody to say something.

"Lie?" Bryan finally said but it came out sounding more like a question.

Callum shook his head, "nope. I think I had too much caffeine that night, anyway strip!"

Bryan stared for a moment before he shook his head and followed Adrian's lead. It was my turn now and I couldn't decide whether to tell the truth or to lie.

Fuck it.

"I walked in on my cousin having sex with his girlfriend's sister," I lied.

It was silent as they all stared at me thinking. I was starting to think about which piece of clothing I would remove when Bryan finally answered.

"Truth. A lot of guys want more than what they have nowadays, I just feel bad for the girlfriend. I mean come on, he cheated on her with her sister!"

'Actually it was her brother,' I thought.

*******

We had been through fourteen rounds so far and all I can say is that Callum and Bryan are terrible at this game. Bryan was now down to just his under shirt, button up shirt, and boxers. Callum on the other hand was only doing slightly better than him since he still had both of his socks. Adrian had only ditched his jacket, button up shirt, shoes and belt, other than that he was fully clothed. I was still wearing my button up shirt, under shirt, socks, pants, and boxers. I decided to sacrifice my shoes,belt, and tie just as the other guys had.

"Hey, Butterfly." I glared daggers at Bryan.

"What?" I growled, irked by the new stupid nickname.

"Your turn." I looked at him like he was the most uninteresting thing I'd have ever looked at.

"I got caught fucking a seventeen year old guy in a storage shed by the lake when I was sixteen at bible camp." I deadpanned.

"That's a lie," Adrian proudly stated. I cocked an eyebrow at him.

"You sure about that Tesoro?" I asked, mimicking him. His face flushed and before he could say anything stupid I exclaimed, "Strip!"

He begrudgingly pulled his shirt off over his head and threw it on the ground with the rest of his things before he turned away from me.

"What happened after you guys got caught?" Bryan inquired.

"Father Lawrence told Jacob and I to head straight to the meeting room to have a chat with Bishop Quinn," I shrugged. I looked over and saw Callum struggling to breathe from trying not to laugh.  

"What's so damn funny?" I demanded.

"Did you call Father Lawrence daddy?" He laughed. I picked up my shoe and threw it at him, hitting him right in the middle of the forehead.

"We are not talking about any kinks, Callum. " I scolded but he just ignored me as he continued his fit of laughter. After a few minutes, his laughter finally subsided and he wiped the tears away.

"In all seriousness though," Callum sighed as he leaned back onto his arms. "I don't see how people can say daddy to their significant other. I know nobody would ever be able to make me call them that."

Bryan looked at Callum weirdly before a smirk slipped onto his face and he scooted closer to Callum. I watched as Callum gave me a deer in the headlight look and I had to cover my mouth to hide the grin that was trying to break out onto my face.

"Fifty dollars says I can make you scream 'daddy' within five minutes, tops." Bryan said in what I guessed to be his seductive voice judging by the look he was giving my friend.

Callum shifted in his spot uneasily. "Uh, no thanks I'm good."

"Hey, bullshitter," I called earning me a death glare. "You're up."

"Cocky little brat aren't you?" Bryan sneered as he scooted away from Callum.

I shrugged, "At least I have something between my legs."

"Mine's bigger and I highly doubt the men want a child," he retorted.

"Pretty sure mine's more reliable than your's old man."

"Mine's faster!"

"You shoot once,then you're done. Is that anyway to impress a gentleman?" I teased.

"Bryan please just take your turn!" Adrian shouted from where he was laying on the floor.

Bryan rolled his eyes but complied to Adrian's request.

"I'm still a virgin."

"Lie," Adrian said dismissively as he waved his hand in the air. "Next."

Bryan just watched Adrian. "Uhhhh."

Adrian bolted upright and looked at Bryan shocked. Bryan on the other hand looked somewhere between embarrassed and pretty proud of himself.

"What?!" Adrian screeched, causing Callum and I to wince as Bryan grinned like an idiot.

"It was the truth," he lilted. "Strip bitch!"

Grumbling, Adrian stood up and started to unbuckle his pants and I felt my face start to heat up. I looked away and looked at Callum but that didn't really help since he was doing this weird thing where he wiggles his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.I faced palmed and heard Adrian laugh.

I was starting to think I would subjected to this never ending hellish game when the doors finally opened. We all looked up and saw two elevator maintenance men and four of Adrian's men right behind them, all of whom were staring down at us with questioning looks. Without saying a word, we all stood up and gathered our discarded items and put them back on before exiting the elevator. I heard Adrian talking with the men as I lead Callum to our car outside.

"Well that was embarrassing," Callum admitted sheepishly.

"Which part?"

"Having them open the door on us like that." I rolled my eyes as I got into the passenger side.

"You were the one who suggested it and got caught with their pants down Cal," I reminded him. He started the car and drove toward our hotel, leaving us in a comfortable silence. One that he decided to break ten minutes later.

"Well I guess you were right about one thing," he mumbled.

"What's that?"

"I guess Bryan really does shoot once and then he's done."