Random Questions Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Good, its on the way, come on ill drive it will be quicker then tube and we will be too exposed if we transform" I wait until we are all in the car heading down the A40 before I ask the question thats been niggling me. "Gregory?" "Hmmmm?" "Why do you no have many wolves around you, it seems to be only you and Mathew, ive seen a few in passing but that usually for just a few moments?"

I had no idea we were playing a game but knowing these people it's probably truth or dare. "It's Camila's turn." One of the boys says. "Truth or dare?" "Truth." "How many guys have you slept with?" Mandy, a girl I recognize from Art class, asks. Tatiana cuts in before Camila can say anything. "Oh please, like she could ever catch a dick." Tatiana's comment causes a lot of stir, mostly from the boys who cheer and laugh about it. "Excuse me?" Camila sounds pissed. "Oh you heard me." Tatiana doesn't back down even though Camila looks like she wants to kill her.

Having sex with a strange, unknown man. The female university student's name is Yuki. She comes from Vietnam like Daisy, but they are from different provinces. Daisy knows this girl a little bit. Yuki is a quiet girl, like to sink herself in the books and library. But that period of time, everything around her seemed to get darker.

She wears barely fitting clothing cause I can see all her breasts pouring out from her shirt. " What can I get you?" She asks. Great, she's chewing gum. " What do you have?" I ask her. " Is this your first time here?" She asks, her brown brows furrowing as she looks between Roxie and I. " Yeah." I reply for Roxie and I. " Hmm. So are you here to get laid? Or to watch? We have different kinds of drinks for your exact reason you decide to visit the club." " We're..." " We're here to get laid." Roxie says at once.

╒══════════ •◦இ•◦ ══════════╕ Truth or Dare STUDENT 13 - RUBY FRIDAYS Reveal the truth for the question: "Has another's pain, ever given you joy? Be totally honest." ╘══════════ •◦இ•◦ ══════════╛ Oh, what a... damn.

Annalise rubbed her abdomen. “Me too!” Dawn thought of a way to wake them up. “I’ve thought of a game.” “A game?” “Oh–it better not involve getting up, especially running.. I might have appendicitis!” “No it won’t.. Hahaha.. We can all just stay in our seats.” “Alright, then what’s the game?” “A Quiz of course..” Dawn chuckled. “Ehhh?” “Yes. But the subject will be random..So I could ask about English Literature now, then the next would be Math, then Science, and et cetera..”

he raised an eyebrow. "Erm let's play ten questions, you ask I answer, and the same thing goes to me " "oh yeah -okay," Hunter sighed. "What's wrong? You don't like the game? " "No, just I thought..you want to "he paused and looked at me and poked my nose. "You got me, you silly girl " "Your question? "I grinned. "Hmm, your favorite color? " "Red " I answered. "My turn " " What's yours? "

He should as well have a cold shower than having to play a question and answer game he remembered playing when he was 5 with a hard-on. "Please," she pleaded pouting and because he was a fool and had a weakness that started with M, he settled back. "So, you are to answer a question in the next five seconds then ask a question back. Anyone who takes more than five seconds, before they blurt out answers loses." Xavier nodded in agreement asking her to go first. "Favorite pizza topping?" "Pepperoni." He smiled, "Favorite colour?" "Black." He chuckled not believing her choice of favorites as he had expected her to go for pink or yellow, something girly. "Where have you always wanted to visit?"

Tonight will be crucial. "I'm going to shower," Sam says, grabbing a fresh pair of underwear and nothing else. I don't know what he's planning, but he doesn't say anything serious or hint at anything. Sam takes so long in the shower that I come up with an idea to get honest answers out of him. When he finally opens the bathroom door, I have a surprise ready. "I have a game for you!" "Hmm... tell me." "On this table are four slips of paper, each with a question... each one will be placed on my body. You choose where. If you don't want to answer..."

Roman asks me. My eyes flash open and the sounds in my head disappear. “What?” I mumble around the food in my mouth. “Your favorite color? You do have one right?” he asks, taking a bite of salad. I force my own salad down and look at the irises. “Purple, I guess.” “Favorite flower?” I frown, taking another bite. “I don’t have one.” “Favorite season?” “Is this twenty questions?” I ask him. “I’m trying to get to know my mate in a way that you won’t shut down on me,” he says.