Dares For Couples Novels & Stories

Davies asked. "Any country of your choice, it's not my money and it's just a contract marriage, we shouldn't be acting like a real couple when it comes to just both of us you know." Kassady said even if her own words hurts her. "Well, you're right." Davies replied nonchalantly. "Okay, I think we should go to New York." Davies said. "Okay whatever, your choice." Kassady simply said Davies was a bit dissapionted, he was trying to start a conversation with her, but she just shunned him off.

"You can take all the time you need but please, be ours, Precious. Please give us a second chance and we will show you the sweetest love ever." No one said anything, and I turned to Nate, who looked calm and composed. "Truth or dare?" "Truth." "Gosh! Why are you two not romantic? Don't you know what the purpose of this game is?" I panicked. We are supposed to play games that could lead to exploring our mate, but here they are playing stupid. "Okay. Dare?" "I dare you to kiss her." Nate smiled widely, turning to look at Precious, who was looking at him with cute, soft eyes. The two looked at each other lovingly, slowly bringing their heads forward, and I held my breath, waiting for their mout

Daz felt a pang of guilt as he let her in. Daz, "Hey. Come in." Kimberly walked past him and sat on the couch, crossing her arms. "So? What do you have to say?" Daz sat down across from her, trying to find the right words. "Kimberly, I know I've been taking your time. But have you ever thought of this as a bad move? I am totally scared of anything marriage right now. Not like I want to push you away, I'm not." Kimberly, "You're scared of marriage?" Hey, Daz.. This isn't just about you anymore, Daz. It's about the baby. Our baby."

But as the alcohol flowed and inhibitions lowered, the questions and dares got progressively more intense. Someone was dared to make out with a stranger for thirty seconds. Another person had to confess the wildest place they'd ever had sex. A girl was dared to remove her top and dive into the pool topless. Through it all, I kept stealing glances at Drasa, watching her reactions. She looked simultaneously fascinated and horrified by what was happening around her, like she couldn't believe she was part of this scene. When the bottle spun and landed on a guy, he immediately chose dare with the kind of confidence that suggested he'd been hoping for this moment.

Hayley closed her eyes, fingers working her nipples. For a few seconds, it was quiet. Then, Ashley cleared her throat, removing her eyes off Kate. "No backing out, ladies. The next dare would include everyone. Each and everyone should finger the person next to them." Karen's stomach flipped. "Ashley, I...I can't do that...." " You can." Ashley whispered in her ear, bare tits rubbing Kate's arm. "It's just the four of us here, it'll be fun. I promise I'd finger your cunt so fucking good."

The company was preparing to host a major client from Qamaria. So, I pulled three straight all-nighters to put together a flawless reception plan. Unfortunately, I made a critical mistake in the middle of all that work. I completely forgot about the Qamarians' restrictions regarding the consumption of pork. By the time I realized my blunder, the menu featuring roast suckling pig had already been submitted to the catering department and could no longer be recalled. I slumped at my desk, my back drenched in cold sweat. If the client took offense, not only would the $300 million contract fall through, but I'd likely also be blacklisted by the entire industry. Just as I despaired and opened

CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE HAZEL She didn’t plan something with the dancers, did she? Soft music began, and the dancers split into groups of three. A man and two women, symbolizing me, Melissa and Darius. They danced in beautiful harmony, their moves practiced and perfect. It was a show people would pay dollars to watch. They formed art as their robes and satin scarves flew as they danced. Even without words, they communicated the strength of three in a marriage. Unfortunately, the strength wasn’t meant for ‘this’ particular marriage. Our marriage was bound for failure from the very beginning.

DJ Guy suddenly plates some Romantic songs. "So my beautiful people over here... Having fun, right? Let's have some love in the air. Some couples dance. So all the beauty in this house... Come to the stage and fire this dance floor with passion for your love." Said the DJ guy. All the beautiful couples came to the stage, and they started doing couple dances. Damon and Ashley were lost in their own beautiful world. "Baby you enjoying? " Damon said it lovingly. Ashley nodded happily. "I'm loving it. Thank you for coming here with me. So glad you know I'm telling everyone about you that you are my husband and you are only mine." Ashley said it shyly in a baby tone. Damon smiled.

The bass doesn't just vibrate the floor. It rattles my ribcage, making my lungs pulse with each beat. Strobe lights cut through the smoke-filled air, turning the crowd into a mass of flickering shadows. I've been to this club a dozen times, but tonight it feels different. Oppressive. Dangerous. Or maybe that's just because of the man sitting alone in the VIP section. "Five seconds, April," Jess hisses in my ear, her fingernails digging crescents into my bicep. "Don't tell me you're chicken. You chose 'Dare.'"

His eyes land on me. “Marcella. Truth or dare?” I raise a brow. “Dare.” His grin returns in a dangerous way. “I dare you…” he pauses, glancing at Lucas, “…to kiss your boyfriend.” Stephanie gasps loudly. “For five minutes.” “FRED!” I shout, my face heating instantly. “That’s not fair!” Stephanie adds. “It’s a dare,” he shrugs, and the room erupts again. “Do it! Do it! Do it!” Derrick chants.