Dare Dil Novels & Stories

“My innocent crush is actually a dripping whore.” Kiara whimpered pathetically. “Kent… I hate you.” “You love it,” he replied, biting her earlobe. Ryan looked at Priya. “Priya, truth or dare?” “Dare,” she said, voice husky. “Take off your panties, sit on the coffee table, and spread your legs wide. Let everyone see how turned on you are.” Priya stood up on shaky legs. She peeled her soaked panties down slowly, giving everyone a show, then sat on the edge of the glass coffee table. She opened her thighs wide, exposing her pretty pink pussy — glistening and visibly throbbing.

I'm regretting why I came to the party in the first place, sometimes revenge doesn't turn out well as you've expected. After listening to all the stupid and crazy rules laid down by Brandon, we all sat in a big circle. A beer bottle was in the middle of us and Brandon was the one twirling the bottle for us. We are expected to have 3 Truths and a Dare for each participant. Kai and Athena were the first to hit on their Dare part, and all along I've caught Kayden staring at me acutely. “I dare you nibble Alicia's neck for 2 minutes and make her moan,” Athena said, and I nearly puked while everyone cheered loudly.

"I don't see how that affects you in any way, you wanted me to be here. You and Addison probably had a great time laughing me to scorn over coffee or whatever you two drink in your leisure time." "You think I had anything to do with this? You think I planned to set you up?" My eyes flashed as I turned sharply to face her stoic expression. Her arms that crossed under her chest pushed up her full boobs, I swallowed hard as my eyes got trapped in the fullness of her chest. Good thing her vision was like that of humans I was sure my blazing eyes were the only thing she could make out correctly. "I can't put anything past y'all, I mean what you people do for fun is different from what normal peop

She adjusted herself and arched forward on the chair, staring uncomfortably at Elena as she said "Let's begin", "So Lorraine, you won the game night, so we'll start with you. Truth or dare", Elena asked "Truth", "Is your boyfriend secretly rich?" Elena went right off the bat. Immediately Lorraine became greatly uncomfortable and tried to change her pick, "Dare. I meant to say "Dare," she quickly defended

He added in a calmer manner. There was silence for a moment. Kael assumed Dare was thinking. After what seemed like forever, Dare responded with a simple question. "Why?" Dare said, sounding curious instead of threatening. "Are you in some kind of trouble?" Dare continued. There was something ominous in his tone. "Because if you are…” Dare trailed off. “Then you need to leave River Bay as soon as possible," Dare said firmly. "No exceptions." He emphasized the last sentence. Kael sighed. "I am pregnant."

A fucking dare, the glint in her eyes made me realize how serious she is. "Fuck me! Yes! This is a dare, fuck me. Let's see how good you think you are, let's see if you are going to be addictive. Of course you can never be addictive, it is just going to be just once and nothing else. Let's see who loses."

Dapo was on the defensive. Dare was mildly taken aback at his friend's outburst. He nodded his head slowly as he said in an observation, "Dapo, you have fallen for this girl, yakata!" He got up briskly and walked to where Dapo sat, as he placed his bowed head in his arms. Dare brushed his hand lightly on his friend's shoulder. "You will only get burnt if you become pliable in the hands of a woman! Must you have these oil wells?" he muttered and Dapo looked up at him, deadly serious.

“No mess. No trail.” Dare nodded once, his fingers tight around the file as if it might bite. He didn’t trust himself to speak, not with the way his jaw ached from holding back questions that would get him killed. “You’re dismissed,” came the command, and Dare didn’t wait to be told twice, spinning on his heel and stalking out of the office, breathing heavy in his ears. His hands shook when he pressed the elevator button, breath a ragged rasp in the silence. He should tell her the truth—about her father, about the truth behind his death so that she could know who to trust. She deserved to know, didn’t she?

This time, Dare snorts and I actually see spit go flying onto his camera. “Vaffanculo!” Vinny holds up his middle finger with a deep frown on his face. He’s so easy to piss off; it’s one of my favorite things to do. “Anyway, to get us back on track.” Dare clears his throat, but he can’t wipe the massive smile from his face. He knows Vinny is uptight. The two of us help to keep Vinny grounded. “I’m sending two more people from my pack, Ash.” Dare’s face shifts to a more serious one now, his dark eyes, which are literally black, tilt down, avoiding me, as he scratches his stubble.

“Had sex in my dad’s office during a company party. Girl from Westbridge. We snuck up there during cocktail hour.” “Jesus Christ,” Cole says. “Your dad’s office? That’s ballsy.” “That’s the point. It wouldn’t have been hot otherwise.” Nash raises his glass. “I respect that.” “My turn,” I say. “Cole. Truth or dare.” “Dare.” “I dare you to tell us something you’ve never told anyone.” “That’s a truth question.” “Then answer it like a dare.” He’s quiet for a second. “I hooked up with Sarah Mitchell last year. At Marcus Bennett’s party. In his parents’ bed.”