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“Okay, Jacques, your turn to ask.” Jacques’s gaze landed on Fab. “Truth or dare?” Fab raised a brow. “Dare.” A slow grin spread across my face before he could even answer. “Wait let me pick. She owes me.” Jacques laughed. “Be my guest.” I turned to Fab with wicked delight. “I dare you to send a voice note to your crush saying you had a dream about them last night.” Fab’s eyes widened. “You traitor!” “You asked for it,” I shrugged. “I’m just here to spice things up.”

"I'm a bit surprised that you chose dare right off the bat though. Haven't you heard of the kinds of dares people had to do when they played this game?" "Not really but I guess I'd imagined that they were kind of hard." Aiden replied. "Hard? This isn't some kind of challenge, Aiden. Dares can range from mildly embarrassing to outright humiliating. Dares can make you do anything!". Zane exclaimed, having experienced some outrageous dares himself. But his face remained unchanging, he didn't sense any danger, even after Zane’s explanation. What's the worse that could happen? This was just a measly party game.

I inquired, having known they are up to something. They shared a look before Jayden and Jaymes voiced at the same time, "Here comes our second dare. Kiss our Mummy." The rest joined and together they chirp on the top of their voices. Wait, are they even aware of how a dare is been played or its pros and cons?

Lydia and I stepped towards the game. Darren squealed in excitement as he saw me. “Look who we have here, the Levi Sinclair and the ever beautiful Lydia Banks.” I stood right next to Lydia. Darren announced the game was about to start. He stepped closer to us all. “You all are going to have to do some dares. You already know the rules of the game, you have to do what is on the card in just two minutes or you are out!” Two ladies walked forward with baskets. “All you have to do is pick a card and do exactly what it says,” He added.

COUPLES SWAP: TRUTH OR DARE 3 “Next dare,” Javier announced, voice rough with lust. Lips still glistening and dripping of his saliva and my cum. “Marcus…. I dare you to dry hump Diego. Clothes on first, then skin to skin. No penetration.”

"What kind of game?" Nicole shrugged, and I suddenly got the feeling this was possibly a scripted encounter. "I don't know, how about Dares in a Hat?" Miranda walked over, "Dares in a Hat? What's that? Is it anything like Truth or Dare?" Now I knew this must have been scripted. Or at least planned. But why? "It is, but instead of picking who to ask, you draw names out of a hat or bowl. And it's Dares only, no Truths," Nicole said.

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

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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.”

"No way. The almighty Dante. I didn't know he had a son" "He just got back from his vacation to Vegas. That's the news. But we all know what went down was something different. He's here to complete his studies. He does modeling on the side because he's ridiculously good-looking... You follow" she asked, trying to drive her point across. It still doesn't explain her nastiness towards me but I'll wave it away since she won't be competing. "Well I'm not going to back out from a dare, my dear friend. I'll win that money, after that, I dump his ass and if Arielle still wants him, then she can have him". Arianna burst out laughing, almost choking on the Cheetos.