"Shush," Steve said, as he shoved his phone in her face. A video was playing.
The video was obviously made at a party; the focus was off, people were talking in the background. The camera got to a bed, which had a pale figure in it - that Alexa soon realized was herself, in the same position she's in, handcuffed to the bed, in her underwear. She didn't seem so bothered about all that in the video as she was watching it.
"Go," a voice said from behind the camera.
"Heeeey," video Alexa said, stretching herself on the bed. Maybe she was going for 'sexy', but all she managed was 'drunk'.
"Soooooooo," she said, speaking slowly, probably to not slur her words, "this is for Alexa, in case this night is gonna be a complete blackout. Which I still don't think it will." Had she drunk that much? She didn't remember.
"Sooo, baby," Alexa rolled her eyes. Alcohol made her very loose. "Quick recap: you're in Steve's house. The boys came back here from Ev's party, and you wanted to come, and now I'm here, and it's liiiiiiiiiiit."
Video Alexa was clearly having a great time, while current Alexa was far from it.
"Anyway, so we started drinking, and I guess I drank a whole bottle of whisky, and Steve was kinda pissed, so Jack said I must be punished, so I said sure, how about I pour everyone a drink, like a maid, y'know, and Jack said well that's a shit punishment, 'cause he's a dick, so I got back to the kitchen, got the other bottle whisky, because, y'know, Steve is cool and we had more, and then I came back like this," here she stretched again to show off her body, which made current Alexa blush, "because I know boys are horny all the time, so then I poured them drinks, but when I was pouring Dave's, Steve touched my hip, and you know I'm super ticklish when drunk, so I dropped the bottle, so I said oops, I was bad again, and Jack said well if I'm so ticklish then they'll tickle me, so then Steve got the fucking handcuffs, which is like, so kinky, right?" She winked at the camera.
"Tell yourself what happened then," the voice behind the camera said.
"Yeah, so you know how I'm super ticklish when I'm drunk, so I said that it wasn't fair, but also like, they really wanted to do it, so I said sure, they can tickle me when I'm sober, so they made me film this so I won't think they made it up."
She couldn't believe how she was talked into any of this.
"So you're probably all like, oh no, some boy saw me in my underwear, and oh no, they're gonna tickle me, but like, hey, I'm not even ticklish when sober," that wasn't true, and she had no idea why video Alexa said that, "like, we totally tricked them. I bet I'm not even gonna laugh. Hey, Steve, if I don't laugh in five minutes, you can just stop. You've been tricked." She hated her drunk self.
"Why would we stopped?" Asked the voice behind the camera, apparently Steve's.
"Because if I laugh in five minutes, you can tickle this sexy body as long as you like."
"We can already tickle you as long as we like."
"We can make it interesting," said another voice.
"How?"
"Hey, Alexa," the voice said to video her. "What do you say, if you laugh in five minutes, we get to strip you?"
"Naughty," video Alexa purred. "Sober me will be pissed with you."
"Is that a yes?"
"Sure thing, Jackie boy. If you hear one peep, I give you permission to unwrap the present and tickle the naughty parts. Hey, weren't you the one with the raspberries? Where do you want to put that naughty mouth of yours?"
A few seconds of conversation followed that she couldn't make out, then video Alexa turned to her again.
"Oh, one more thing. Before they cuffed me here, Lizzie called, and she said she wanted to ask Ev out, but wasn't sure if it was the right idea drunk, and I said, hey, I'm getting tickled by four boys, which one will be worst, so she kinda asked her out, so, y'know, please don't back out because I'm pretty sure Ev is straight and Liz will be pissed. Bye!"
The video cut off. Steve took the sock out.
"Sorry about that, we just had sure you saw it all. The sock was your idea too, by the way."
Alexa couldn't believe what she had gotten herself into, although some chunks of memories started to come back, but she still missed what was probably the majority of the night. She really did drink a bottle of whisky, didn't she. And now... there was no way she can stand four guys tickling her for five minutes, without laughing at all, which meant that she either backed out, which would mean she basically lied to Lizzie, or she would be tickled naked by four guys she barely knew.
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