Family Double Dare Novels & Stories

"So then he kissed me and I-I kissed him back. But hey, it was before Jesse and I got back together so no one can utter a word about the kiss to him. Alright?" Everybody nodded and she relaxed. "Done. Now who's next?" The next person to get a dare was Brian. Darren gave an evil smile to him which scared me a bit. He was going to give a dare. "Ask for a condom from the other neighbour wearing just a towel around your waist," Darren challenged and my eyes widened. Why did they give each other dares that required them to be half naked? I just hoped Brian's towel doesn't come off. We didn't need to see his precious family jewel.

“No, bitch. It’s truth or dare. With stakes.” “What kind of stakes?” I asked warily. Kassandra held up her phone, where a notepad app read: > No skips. No soft dares. No safe truths. If you back out, you do a body shot off a stranger downstairs. Or kiss the bouncer. Or… fúck someone Your choice.> My soul left my body and before I could blink, the bottle spun. “Okay, Cass…” Davina said, licking her lips as it stopped. “I dare you to—” She leaned in, grinning with devilish glee. “—let this guy eat sushi off your stomach. Blindfolded.”

I even laugh a few times. Each time it’s my turn, I pick “truth,” mostly because I’m too nervous for anything else. But after a few rounds, Lisa raises her brows at me. “The rules say you can’t pick the same option more than twice.” Nicole smirks. “Yeah, Gabriella. Time for a dare.” I laugh nervously. I’ve watched enough movies to see how badly this can go. What if I’m dared to strip or do something embarrassing? But everyone is looking at me expectantly, including Nicole with that same smirk on her face. “I knew you wouldn’t—”

"Now guess what? We are going to play a little game. Think about twenty questions and you'll be right on track." We both nod and I read it on the screen. How much do you know about your partner? That's what it says. I gulp, because what exactly do I know about Zeke? I know nothing about him and likewise; he knows nothing about me. But the idea piques the crowd's interest. They can't wait to see how it turns out. "There's a twist. For every wrong answer, the audience will dare you two as a couple. If you win, then you're safe from the dare."

The instructions were vague yet the implications were stark. ╒══════════ •◦இ•◦ ══════════╕ Truth or Dare STUDENT 13 - RUBY FRIDAYS Dare to do the Dare: "Want a scene you won't ever forget? Walk down the trails of the old carousel, And take a picture of the only disturbing scene you'll find there." ╘══════════ •◦இ•◦ ══════════╛

"Sit down. You're crossing the line. It's just a harmless party game, and you're trying to turn it into some kind of prosti—" She caught herself just before she finished her sentence. I raised an eyebrow. "Oh? So you actually do realize how trashy your little game is? Don't get cold feet now. You either put on a show or you drink. Take your pick." The others at the table scrambled to their feet, holding me back and trying to laugh it off as a misunderstanding. Damien shot to his feet, his chest heaving violently as he ranted, "Don't push it. We're all adults here. What's wrong with playing a game that's a little suggestive? It's not like anyone even invited you!"

It sounded ridiculous to me, I kept rolling my eyes internally, feeling so bored. As the fire died down and everywhere became dark, and the adults started snoring in their chairs, we the older kids, eighteen and above snuck off for one last round of truth and dares. It was this sneaky tradition we did every year. The Dares began easy: sneak into the chapel and touch the altar without getting busted, the wood smooth and cool under my fingers in the dark. Then it got wild, the lead singer's son was asked to strip down to his underwear and cannonball into the lake which he did.

She clapped her hands and bounced her feet on the ground. I was stuck in their middle, too far gone to understand what was truly going on. "Dare-or-dare! You pick an option, and we dare you to do anything. If you can't, the drinks we've had, and the rest of the drinks we'll have for the rest of the month will be on you!" Oh, hell no. I loved Maria and Janet, but they lived and breathed alcohol. I would go bankrupt if I dared to attempt such a feat. "What do you say? It's your chance to throw caution into the wind. Fuck Philip! Fuck parents, and fuck the fucking rules!" Janet screamed, throwing her hands in the air.

He gives an amused smirk at my excitement over tying rope. “That we double up. There’s twenty of us, we could go across in pairs, instead of sending each across one at a time. We’ve all made it to training, so I have to assume everyone here is strong enough and coordinated enough to do that. It will be a huge test of trust for the person piggy backing. It is the most realistic scenario though. If you have a small child who is scared, they are going to be difficult enough to get moving, let alone adding a huge height to the mix.” “You might be onto something, let me talk to Audrina.”

She wanted them to give Finn a break, but no, people could be smarter in a time like this. "We won't use a bottle. A random person will start, and dare another random person. The one who dares or questions will be the next in line, and we cannot dare someone twice in a row." "That's fair." Everybody said and got ready. "Who will start?" Maya asked them. "Me!" Like two people answered. "Let's give cute face the privilege to start." She said, referring to Finn. "That's nice of you, Maya," Rae said and Maya nodded at her.