Dare Questions For Bf Novels & Stories

Should be the responsible one, like always. “Sure,” I hear myself say in a small voice. “Why not.” The first few rounds are stupid. Tyler dares Marcus to text his ex. Jacob admits he once cheated on an ethics exam. Devon chugs an entire cold coffee on a dare and immediately looks like he regrets it. Then it’s my turn. “Truth or dare, Emma?” Tyler asks. Using my actual name for once. “Truth.” “What’s your biggest fantasy?” I freeze. “Like... sexual fantasy?”

Before I could ask what, Liv tugged me toward the couch where a small group had already started the most dangerous game in college: Truth or Dare. Jace was there, sprawled like a king. Ryan leaned against the wall, trying to look uninterested. Liv pulled Leo into the circle, and we squeezed in between them. It started innocent enough. “Truth,” said Liv. “Have you ever had a threesome?” “Do MMF and FFM both count?” she purred. Everyone groaned. Liv winked and sipped her drink. Then it was Ryan’s turn. “Dare,” he said flatly.

He was curious about what Serena would ask Btad. Serena asked Brad, " truth or dare?" Brad looked at Serena and replied, "I'll go with truth." Serena smiled and instead of asking Brad directly, turned to the group, "What do you think we should ask Brad?" The suggestions were all over the place. After considering them, Serena turned to him and said, "Alright then, why haven't you gotten married yet?" The question made everyone burst into applause. It was a tricky question and one that everyone was eager to know the answer to, even Damien was curious.

Brandon's partner whose name I'm yet to know, commented. "Every is paired now. On my left, I have Belle and Samantha with their respective partners, Kyle and Max. On my right, Carina, Raine and Jodi are with Brandon, Crew and Richard. Remember, if you refuse to say the truth or do a dare, you have to take two shots of tequila. First off, I'd be starting with Brandon King. Truth or Dare." "Truth." Brandon said. "What is it you would have done differently if given a second chance?"

"Yes, truth or dare! You ask someone a question, if they don't answer, you dare them to do anything." "Anything?" I pressed, surprised. "Anything at all?" "Well, the person can simply drink if he/she doesn't want to do what you asked." He explained, "Point is, we get to ask anything we want to ask anyone or dare them to do anything we want. What you guys say?" I looked around a bit, seeing approving smiles on most people's faces. Mine coming on too, especially after sharing a stare with one Eliot Beckett. The man with all the big secrets and women.

she said. “No, you said one more round and we’re almost done,” Leslie said and Colin nodded. Della smiled and asked, “Truth or dare?” “Truth,” I said and I instantly saw Talia relax. That stung a little. Was she afraid that Della would dare me to do something to her? I should be able to do whatever I want to Talia as she was my mate. “What do you most want to know right now?” Della asked, bringing me out of my thoughts.

I shrugged. "Okay, I believe it that you have a boyfriend. The next thing I wanna make clear is that you can't just not do a dare, if you want to ditch a dare a question will be asked and you will have to answer that truthfully under the same oath that you took seconds ago." I sighed and nodded. The game was already making me nervous and it hadn't even started yet. The most stupid game someone ever invented. Like who cared about other’s life so much to invent this game and who was so desperate enough to get a smooch?

Not able to contain myseld, I laughed at her question but she didn't join me, instead, she kept on observing me with her innocent eyes. "No my lamb, I am asking What is the thing that you want in your partner?" Her face loosened as she understood me. "Be honest, do not forget we are playing TRUTH and dare" I smirked. From both sides, I am at the advantage because if she failed in answering the question honestly then I will give her the dare that will make me happy. "My type?" I nodded taking the coffee mug from her and sipping the coffee. "But why did you want to know about my type?" She asked.

“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?”

he said, leaning back with that confident smirk. “Okay… Truth or Dare?” “Truth.” I didn’t even pause. “Do you have feelings for Rache?” “Nope,” he answered instantly, without a flicker of hesitation. I nodded, trying to ignore the small rush of relief. “Alright. Truth for me too.” Damien’s gaze sharpened, turning more intense. “Do you actually love your boyfriend, Ethan?”