If You Dare Come A Little Closer Novels & Stories

5 YEARS LATER. Vega POV. "I dare you to hit the casino tonight. We need to waste some money" Andrianna said, her hair bouncing as she jumped excitedly. I glanced up from the paperwork in front of her, then shook my head. "I'm busy and I have to get this done before tomorrow so I won't be taking that dare". Andrianna rolled her eyes. "Chicken" she muttered under her breath and I looked up at her in exasperation.

Dare I have been quiet for a while now, trying to control the urge to snap her pretty little neck and rid myself of the trouble she brings. It takes everything in me to stay composed, but the thought of her daring to escape me gnaws at the edges of my patience. How far was she willing to go just to get away from me?

I m coming for you.

I admire the curves and contours of her body, longing to explore every inch of her. “You look stunning,” I murmur, unable to hide the desire in my eyes. Zara’s blush deepens, but there’s a glint of excitement in her innocent eyes. “Now it’s my turn.” I consider my options before deciding. “Dare.” “I dare you to show the skill of your tongue.” She grins, catching me off guard with her bold dare. “With pleasure, baby. Spread your legs for me now.” I order, leaning in closer to her.

But not with Zane’s last word still hanging in the air. My stomach twisted. Dare felt dangerous, but truth felt worse. “Dare,” I said, voice shrinking. His lips curved up, those empty eyes of his glinting. “I dare you…” My pulse hammered in my ears

The day after I proposed to my fiancée, she sent me a message out of nowhere saying it was over. I called her over and over, frantic, but she hung up every time. I sent message after message, and she read every one without replying. I even went looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was not until I collapsed onto the couch, completely drained and white as a sheet, that I finally saw a new social media post from her childhood friend. [Only Ellery would actually go through with it. She drew the dare to dump her fiancé cold—no explanation, nothing—and she really did it. Absolute legend!] I read it, then replied to her message: [Got it.]

“I’m outside.” “Good, because we have a game to finish. Dare or dare?” I chuckle. “Dare.” “I was hoping you’d pick that one,” he murmurs. “Touch yourself. I want to listen as you make yourself come.” “What, here?” I laugh nervously and look around me.

“Fuck, baby girl. Hearing you say that is making my cock rock hard. You’re sitting here acting all shy but you’ve got the filthiest little mind. I love it. Your turn. Truth or dare?” “Dare,” I answered, giggling even though my pussy was throbbing so bad I could barely sit still. Julian smiled that dangerous playful smile. “I dare you to climb onto my lap right now, face me, and give me a kiss. Not on the cheek. A real one. Show me how those dirty drawings make you feel.”

I close the distance between us in three long strides, my focus narrowed to the insolent curl of his lip, the challenge still burning in his eyes despite the fear creeping in around the edges. I grab him by the lapels of his suit jacket and lift. The motion is effortless; he weighs nothing to me, even though he looks like he’s built of lean muscle under that suit. His eyes widen as his shoes leave the floor, just an inch or two, enough that he has to balance on his tiptoes. “Call me that again,” I growl, pulling him closer until our faces are inches apart. “I dare you.”

“I’ll always remember you.” “Why the rush? Quinn, relax. You can’t just…leave.” I knew that face when I saw it and I wasn’t ready for that shit. “This isn’t going to be more than it is tonight.” I wore my dress over my head. “A one-night stand, a dare, that’s all. I doubt we will meet again.” He stopped me from opening the door. I rolled my eyes, found his phone and typed my number in it. “There you go. Call me anytime you have a dare like mine, I might be willing to return the favour.”