Contracted By My Ex’s Father In Law
Her voice dripped with sweetness when she asked, “Truth or dare, Irene?”
Everyone’s eyes were on me.
My chest rose and fell, my throat tight. I could have said truth, but something inside me whispered that if I said that, they would laugh, call me boring, make me look weak.
So, I forced my voice steady. “Dare.”
Katherine was surprised at first, but then her lips curved, slow and wicked. She leaned back in her chair, her gaze sliding from me to Dante, and then back to me.
“Then,” she drawled, dragging the word out for effect, “I dare you to give the Alpha King a blowjob. Right here. In front of us.”