Dare Questions For Boyfriend Novels & Stories

I asked him the one question I've been dyeing to ask him, "Why do you hate me so much? I don't recall doing anything to you. If I did, then I'm sorry." "What makes you think that I hate you?" "Well, that fact's obvious based on your hostility towards me, but I can't help the way you feel towards me." "Are you drunk?" He asked me. "Never ask a person if she/he is drunk. Her/His answer will always be no." "You look a lot like you're drunk." "So why did you ask me?" "What would you do if your boyfriend was to cheat on you?" "Travis would never do that. He's not that type of guy."

David said as he walked away while everyone went quiet. “Will you be my boyfriend?” Kike asked as David froze before he turned to Kike. “Is that a yes?” Kike asked and David scoffed. “Babe, you’ve gotten really shameless” David rep lied and Kike grinned. “You did say you like brave girls three years ago” Kike said with wide smile.

I questioned him but this time in strong tone. "Look I know ... I know that you will take me in wrong way but trust me this question is very important for me to know, just... Just say yes and no to me and I'll ..." I didn't let him finish. "Ask" Aaron once again started looking at me. "Have you slept with your boyfriend...I mean ex-boyfriend in the past few days?" He questioned I wish I could scream at his face, I wish I could illustrate him how painful it is for me to answer him but even if I could tell him, he won't be able to understand my pain.

“When and why did you get so defensive, babe? She’s my best friend—I’m your girlfriend. Defend me always, not outsiders.” “So I’m an outsider now?” Adele asked. “Well, I don’t care. It’s just a game… so pick another dare.” I exhaled sharply. “Okay, fine.” I paused, scanning the circle. “I dare you to make out with your boyfriend.” “And you all are beginning to forget there’s a ‘truth’ in this game,” I added , rolling her eyes.

The same easygoing male colleague from earlier looked at me with amusement and asked whether I wanted Truth or Dare. I chose Truth immediately because I absolutely did not want to perform an embarrassing dare in front of everyone. The man smiled mischievously. Then he said he was not going to ask about me. Instead, he wanted to ask about my boyfriend. He asked how long my boyfriend was down there. The moment he finished speaking, my face instantly burned with embarrassment. The room exploded with laughter again. Some people leaned forward excitedly while others stared at me expectantly. The colleague who asked the question leaned back comfortably as if he was enjoying the situation immensely

He sounds utterly disappointed. “I don’t have a boyfriend. It’s a no—a flat-out no.” “You don’t have a boyfriend, are you a gay?” he asks with a more confused look. “I’m not. It’s just…you’re not my type!”

“You start.” He set the phone down so the light spread across the counter. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” He looked straight at me. “Have we ever had sex? You and me?” My cheeks burned. “No.” He nodded like he already knew. “My turn. Truth or dare?” “Truth.” “Have you ever wanted to?” I swallowed. “Yes.” He stepped closer. “My turn again. Truth or dare?” “Truth.” “Do you touch yourself thinking about me?”

He just sighed and turned to look at me with those nomad-blue eyes of his. " Why would I use your mom? She's a good lady. " And you enjoy fucking her. I added in my head. I waited for him to say more but he didn't. Wait, was he done with answering the question? He didn't even answer if he loved her or not. " Truth or dare? " " Truth " I replied dryly and he smirked. What does he have in mind to ask me? " Have you ever had sex? " I blinked twice and stared back at him, trying to understand his question. Have I had sex before? Fuck no but why was he asking? He's not supposed to ask me those types of personal questions or is he?

“Well, damn. I didn’t know it was that long.” “Still sexy?” I whispered. “Even more so,” he growled. “Your turn.” I looked right back at him. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” “Boring,” Ryan laughed. “Whatever, dare.” Crap, I didn’t have a dare, only more truths I wanted to hear. Or at least, that I thought I wanted to hear. “Fine, I dare you to tell me how it works.” “How what works?” I blushed. “You two, and, you know…”

Get a hold of yourself! I know he is also good in bed because I can hear Mommy's pleasurable cry when they have s*x. I want to take a peek at night, but I am scared that I might get caught. But just a little more, and I will experience that with him too. I glanced at him while we were eating, and I licked my lips. I was surprised when he suddenly asked if I had a boyfriend. "I will tell you first if I even have a boyfriend. I am just focusing on my studies." I answered. "Why did you ask, Daddy?"