Double Dare Trigger Happy Novels & Stories

DAISY I was standing in front of the mirror, Grayson daddy behind me. Actually, I wasn't doing much of standing. Daddy was holding me up by my waist and if he let go of me, I would immediately crash down to my knees or even fall down to my ass. I had no strength left in these legs. My pussy felt stretched out and sore and I think it would be right for me to accept that I would lose this dare. It had been obvious right from the beginning anyways, that I could not win.

"Tell you what, though, since I stole Jupiter's chance of drinking the poison, then she can take my turn." "That seems fair." Gabby agrees, handing me the dice. I shake it in my hand and throw it out onto the table, and when the dice lands on 2, I know exactly what I want my dare to be. "I dare Adrian to...." My heart is racing as I fight with my head to get the words out. "To kiss me." Beside me, I catch Claire's gasp that she tries to hide, and Gabby's eyes go wide with surprise. I fight back every negative thought being thrown at me as I stand up and await what my heart desires.

"Enter." A woman stepped into my office. "I have the details of Kade Everhart's next appearance." A pleased smile spread across my face. Sorry, Desiree. Some temptations are simply too strong. "Excellent," I purred, a predatory glint in my eyes. I hoped Kade liked surprises.

"Again? You've heard that story a hundred times." "But we like it," Emily insisted. Emma glanced at Ace, who stood in the doorway, smiling. "Alright. Once upon a time, your mommy went to a party she didn't want to attend." "Because Aunt Lola made you go," Zander interrupted. "That's right. And at that party, there was a dare." "What's a dare?" Emily asked, even though she knew. "It's when someone challenges you to do something brave or silly. And your daddy's friends dared him to spend the night with the next girl who walked through the door."

Because at night, she was not Felicity, instead she was called Happy. The audience started roaring when they saw her up on the stage, dancing a sexy dance, swinging her body in the rhythm of the music, that any man would go crazy while looking at her. Felicity began tracing her body using the feathers she was holding, from the neck down to her legs, while biting the lower part of her lips seductively.

Damien walked right into the living room, cradling a small Maltese puppy in his arms and wearing a bright smile. "Olivia, you're back home. I figured as much when I saw your car parked in the driveway. That's cold. You came home and didn't even tell your best friend. Look how stingy you've gotten. It's not like I held a grudge against you after getting pushed around last night." He pretended to be upset as he set the puppy down. The moment his hands were free, he casually slapped her rear end. The second the puppy's paws hit the floor, it started darting around the room. Suddenly, as if spooked by something, it bolted straight toward the coffee table where the gift box was resting.

Ronan, of course, was no exception. I still remember the first time I met her. She loved Truth or Dare, and each dare was more outrageous than the last. Other people's punishments were to go pick a fight with some punk on the street; when it was my turn, she ordered me to act out our favorite sexual position with Ronan in front of everyone. I only whispered that the dare was crass, and Clara immediately stormed out, red-eyed, slamming the door behind her. The mood in the room soured instantly, and they all rushed out after her, with Ronan leading the pack.

“Wanna find out for sure?” Reid laughs, his smirk widening as both of them crack up. I splash them, shaking my head. “You two are awful. Seriously, Reid, that was the worst pickup line I’ve ever heard.” Reid shrugs, unbothered, and glances at me with an unreadable look in his dark eyes. “Your turn, Drea. Truth or dare?” I hesitate, knowing whatever he plans won’t be easy. “Dare,” I say finally, against my better judgment.

"Do you take the dare, or do I email this to your dad tomorrow morning?" He held up the phone. The video was playing on the screen, a glaring reminder of my impending ruin. "You planned this all along, didn't you!" I screamed. "You egotistical fool." I turned my glare to Miller. "And you, his little hype man." "Hey, don't come for me," Miller put his hands up defensively. "I'm not the one asking you to date Hulk. That's why you call her that, right?" "That's a crazy dare," Sloane said. Pure jealousy bled through every single word. She wanted me, and the idea of me dating anyone else disgusted her.

“I dare you to go jump into that freezing-ass lake--" "Nooooo!” Mila groaned, waving her hand. Jace, a little offended by her interruption, shot her a glare. “Excuse me?” She ignored his reaction and clapped her hands as she grinned devilishly. “Let’s spice it up." She looked at Liam who had a confused look on his face. “Truth or dare." Liam tsked. “You know I’ll never pick truth.” “Good.” Mila's grin widened as she leaned closer, eyes glinting eerily in the firelight. “Then I dare you to kiss Tara.”