Dare Me Season 2 Novels & Stories

Like who cared about other’s life so much to invent this game and who was so desperate enough to get a smooch? Five minutes into the game and I was already shitting my pants. The dares were so tough, for me at least, I was getting all shy while watching others do the dares that were too much of an adult content for me, I was sure that I wouldn't care that they'd call me a loser, I was definitely going to choose the truth. Haley ended up flashing her boobs and I was done there. I really wanted to get out of there. She laughed it off and then leaned in to spin the bottle and of course, if Haley William spins the bottle it points at Noah Carter.

“You could buy whatever you’ve been saving up for. Let’s just get this over with” Something I wanted? What was he talking about? My throat felt bone-dry, like I had been swallowing sand. “W…what is the dare?” I forced out in a small, shaking voice. Keane opened his mouth to answer, but the tattooed guy cut in before he could speak. “Two hard spanks on your bare ass in front of everyone.” My face drained of colour. “W…what?” Keane spun back toward the two of them, pointing a finger at my pale, terrified face. “Does that look like someone who wants to play your game?”

Fred I was still stuck in traffic. Still stuck with him. And now his fingers were under my chin like we’re lovers. Like he didn’t wreck me last night and wake me up with a headache and regrets. I glared at him. “What kind of game?” Rafael smirked, that wicked gleam in his eyes growing darker. “Strip Dare.” I blinked. “Are you—? What the hell kind of—” He cut me off. “Relax. One of us asks, the other dares. If you skip a dare, you lose a piece of clothing. Simple.”

I sigh in defeat. "Fine, but I'm not starting" I said. I don't feel like playing this game. The last time I played it was my first kiss. "Megan, truth on dare?" He asked. "Dare" she replied all too fast. "I dare you to take off your shirt and bra" he dared. What? She wouldn't...... I thought wrong. She took off her shirt and unclip her bra. Her breast was exposed. "Seriously?" I said and looked away. Max wasn't looking away. He was chuckling. "How are you letting him look?" I asked.

They noticed my presence but none of them could utter a word. I kept on staring at their couch like an enchanted being till another memory birthed. ****** "Truth or Dare?" She whispered by my ear. "Dare." She donned a mischievous smile as she turned my face squarely to hers. "I want you to strip tease." She bit her lower lip. "I want to see you bare chested." "Here?!" I had exclaimed. "What if someone walks in?!" "Then my mate is a coward who can't please me." She stated and immediately I arose, eyeing her cockily.

“You always are.” Dare, who had been silent till now, finally spoke. His voice was deeper than I remembered, a low thrum that sent a shiver down my spine. “And what if we *can't* be? What if you’re alone, and some asshole decides you’re an easy target again?” He paused, his eyes narrowing slightly. “We need to know you can hold your own.” My heart hammered against my ribs. “You want me to… fight? Like, learn how to hit people?”

But even if I had slept with a girl before, I know better than to lay their names down before these clowns. Chatters went on, but I didn't care. Jackie gently squeezed my hand, trying to make me feel better. Dav went ahead and collected the cards, played with them and served them again. I'm hoping Carlson won't take it upon himself to do that dare, maybe I will be safe. This time, a girl got up to do the dare. "Card number 8 and 6, I dare you to kiss and make out before everyone!" Wow! I thought Carlson was just being a jerk, but this girl...she's on another level.

“Okay, Melissa. Truth or dare?” Melissa grinned back, unfazed. “Dare.” Amber nodded, rubbing her hands together. “I dare you to do a one-minute strip tease for me,” Amber said, her voice dripping with mischief. Melissa's eyes widened in shock. “Are you serious?!” she exclaimed. “Hey, a dare's a dare,” Amber replied, shrugging. “Unless you're chickening out.” Melissa rolled her eyes, but there was a smile playing on her lips. “Fine. But you better be ready to return the favor.”

We headed back upstairs, rejoining everyone who was laughing at us. "Alright, Tate, it's your turn. Truth or dare?" I asked before I even sat back down. "Dare, of course." He nodded firmly and I smiled so ready for this. "I dare you to yell out into the club how much you love a big d*ck up your ass." Everyone started laughing so hard they almost had tears in their eyes. "I really want to see that!" Everett clutched his sides. Jason held out a phone ready to record and Tate looked pale as a ghost. I don't think he thought I would be so harsh with my dare, but I was. He's overstepped too much with Zerena. This is my payback.

The looks they give me are no longer playful — they’re hungry. Marcus finally says it, voice calm but commanding. “New rule. Next dare, no backing out.” My pulse quickens. I swallow hard. “What’s the dare?” Tyler’s quiet voice cuts through the tension like a blade. “Take off your shorts and sit on the couch with your legs spread wide. Let us see exactly how wet that shy pussy is getting for us.” I freeze. My cheeks burn with hot embarrassment. I am shy, nervous, and very aware I am dealing with three confident bad boys who clearly want to devour me. “I… I do not know if I can do that” I whisper.