Pool Dares Mga Nobela at Kwento

ASHFORD “The Terras are interested in doing business with you.” Desmond keeps babbling all the way to the car park. I don’t understand why he can’t get the memo that I’m not in any way interested in whatever business he is trying to set up with the Terras. Ever since I got a text from Lennox an hour ago about her ex-boyfriend’s display of foolishness at her cafe, I’ve been having urges to find him and teach him a lesson or two.

I scowl. Darius draws in a long breath and exhales loudly. Clearing his throat, he throws the words at me. “My lord, Imprinting on a moon Eclipse will take mutual consent of both parties involved to take part in an unmarking ritual before one can be free. You can't reject her, My Lord, the sacred unmarking ritual under a full moon is the only card out.” The words flare me up. “Preposterous!” I bark out, angry swelling further inside of me. Darius shuts his eyes as I close the shirt distance between us.

I swear, if I see this game on TV, I'll turn it off right then and there. The bottle spun around and around and then landed on Aiden. He got up with a big smile."Dare." Luke dared him to jump in the cold water of the swimming pool. I felt shivers run down my spine as soon as I saw him enter the pool and without a warning, he jumped inside. Everyone gave him a cheer except me since I sympathized with the poor guy and Mr Arnold who seemed bored out of his mind. The bottle spun and landed on Tara who was dared by Evans."Kiss me."

He was embarrassed of me and his squad didn't hesitate to tease him over it. Hating my life, I took the drinks from the bar closer to the most powerful squad in the Brookside Pack in the private club where they hung out once in a blue moon. "How about Alpha Jace clear this doubt?" Alpha Jace's caramel blond head snapped from his phone at Addison, his girlfriend's smirking face. "It's a dare sweetheart," the drunk girl chuckled, "I'm allowing you one night of liberty before our wedding. This lowly runt is all yours tonight."

I thrashed against the ropes, desperate to stop her, but they pinned me down again. Grayson stomped on my wrist until I heard the sickening crack. "It's your own damn fault for not knowing your place. Don't blame us for being ruthless!" I stared straight at Maris, forcing out each word. "Maris, my father's new research partner is the world-renowned Professor Adrian Locke."

Gone were the indoor slippers that had been mine. Oh, Elena, this was such a farce. I set my suitcase down and turned to look at Tracy. "I haven't heard the answer yet. What's the deal with that kid you mentioned?" Tracy's smile hardened. She instinctively let go of Alaric's arm, but he pulled her back and flapped his hand at me dismissively. "It was just a joke, Elena! Don't take it seriously. It was only a game of truth or dare."

the peacock girl asked, her eyes glittering behind her mask. My mouth was dry. Truth meant questions. Questions about my life, my job, my secrets. I could not risk it. “Dare,” I said. My voice did not sound like my own. A murmur of excitement went around the circle. The peacock girl smiled. She leaned forward, speaking slowly to make sure every word was heard. “Your dare,” she said, “is to pick one man from this circle. You will give him a lap dance. A real one. For thirty minutes. No stopping.”

“We do the craziest of things to pussys… We don’t just fuck. We rim, we fist, we tie, we bind, we break and we leave you trembling yet wanting more.” “This is not a place for you,” Alex added; his voice coming in soft yet haunting. “It is a place of danger.” Kira’s body burned now. She looked at them simultaneously as they spoke, but nothing they said made sense to her. So this was what they did to women and they expect her not to want more? Being in this room with the RAD brothers when she already knew what the fuck they were into? She could not think of anything now but to be fucked. She just do badly wanted them to spread her out and fuck her bare until this shameless heat between her thi

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

She adjusted herself and arched forward on the chair, staring uncomfortably at Elena as she said "Let's begin", "So Lorraine, you won the game night, so we'll start with you. Truth or dare", Elena asked "Truth", "Is your boyfriend secretly rich?" Elena went right off the bat. Immediately Lorraine became greatly uncomfortable and tried to change her pick, "Dare. I meant to say "Dare," she quickly defended