Novel & Cerita The Dare Elle Kennedy Audiobook

“You think I care about your pride? You think I won’t ruin you in front of all of them? Knees, Bella. Now.” Her heart pounded so loud it hurt. “No. I said no.” Dom leaned forward, elbows on his knees. “You really want to test me? In front of them?” His stare locked her in place. “I told you before — I’ll ruin you. You’ll be dripping and begging, and they’ll all know you’re mine.” The circle buzzed with whispers. Nina smirked. “If she won’t, I will.” Trisha laughed. “Same. Dom, give me the dare.”

I said, my voice coming out hoarse and strained under the weight of how damn good she felt sitting on top of me like that. Celine smirked like the goddess she was, wicked and knowing as she rolled her hips ever so slightly, brushing her barely-there bikini against the hardness that was already pressing against my shorts. She leaned forward, her lips brushing the shell of my ear, and I felt her warm breath dance down my neck like a damn incantation. “The dare…” she whispered, “is that you’re not allowed to touch me.” I blinked. “What?”

I tell them, trying my best to sound calm and believable. I am not telling them that Melannie accidentally touched it through my pocket without her knowing. "My turn to ask," I say. "Chloe, truth, or dare?" "Dare," She smiles. I dare you to stop following me around. "I dare you to-" "To drink this whole lil', cute bottle of gin!" Melannie says with enthusiasm, cutting me off. "I was supposed to give her the dare," I tell her. "Too bad, dare's given," She grins.

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

“Really, Pykie? Do you still cower like before? Do you still remember how we fucked? Does she even know how you screamed my name every time I made you come? Or how you ate me like you can’t get enough of me?” Pyke stops at mid-stride. “Enough, Athena!” I don’t realize my own gasp and how my hand instantly covers my mouth. I stand still to my feet as if I turn into a statue—an ice statue under the sun. Oh, my God! Is this the woman who used Pyke against his dad? “Oh, Pykie, are you still afraid of your daddy dear?” she mocks.

I stand, determined to shake off the sluggishness clinging to me— Except, the moment I get on my feet, the world tilts. A sharp wave of dizziness washes over me, my vision blurring at the edges. It feels as if the floor beneath me has disappeared, and before I can steady myself, my knees buckle. The last thing I hear is Dare’s panicked voice calling my name. Then—darkness. DARE POV Sky.” I call her name again, shaking her gently, but there’s no response. My heart lurches into my throat, my stomach twisting with panic. Her body is limp in my arms, her skin pale, her breathing shallow.

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.]

Why the hell did I choose ' dare ' in order to prove that jerk wrong? "Wait, you have never had a drink before, right?" Finn queried me. I nodded, thinking he would change the date to at least something fairer than that. But no, he didn't change the dare. I gripped the bottle and took a shot; it burned me down my throat. "What does it feel like?" Finn questioned me. "Bitter," I breathed, still feeling the burn. Finally, it was Romeo's turn. "Dare," he muttered without waiting to be asked.

Chapter 179 DAHLIA There was something dark about Kennedy. Something about him that unsettled and made me uncomfortable. Maybe it was the fact that he'd go above and beyond to hurt Ronan or maybe because he was just a terrible person. The moment he showed up, fear gripped me, I knew I had just entered real danger. Ivana knew nearly nothing about him. And right now, it made her appear stronger and more courageous than I am. If only she knew what this guy could do.

Maxwell pulled his cock out of Shaina's mouth and murmured, "Damn rules!" Maxwell walked over and took his seat again, while Dakota dealt another hand. This time, Clara was high and Maxwell was low. Maxwell was asked the same question, "Clothes or dare?" He replied, "Dare." Clara thought for a moment and decided that the time had come to make her move. Clara spoke up, saying, "Maxwell, I dare you to fuck me in the ass until we both come."