The Dare Elle Kennedy Novels & Stories

she challenged. Ryder’s mouth twitched. “Dare.” Elina’s eyes sparkled. “I dare you to kiss your wife for 5 minutes in front of everybody.” I froze in my seat, my eyes meeting Ryder's. “Another dare, Elina” He requested. “Sorry, nephew, we all want this, right?” Syliva directed the question to everyone and they all nodded their heads. “You can give up the latest blue sports car in your garage, what is the name again?” David added mischievously.

I murmured, barely able to speak. The girls all growled with disappointment. They wanted dares. Dirty ones. Nasty ones. “Okay, Kelly,” the girl said, thinking of her question. I was sure she already had a dare in mind. “If you could do any famous woman, who would you be with?”

A Barbie doll instead to sound even more favourable to the ears. Everyone thinks I loved Yhannie, even Jack and Aldrin. Speaking of them, Jack already did his dare successfully, which was very surprising to him. Aldrin almost got his dare, but only Karen wanted an orgy, but Aldrin doesn’t do orgies because he thinks it’s disgusting in all aspects.

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

Lea was delighted to hear that and quickly introduced herself, "Thank you so much. I'm Lea. I apologize for being bold earlier, asking for your contact from my friend Amanda. She said you might be able to help with my issue. Oh, yes, this concerns the masquerade party last Saturday." The voice on the other end, supposedly Daisy according to Amanda, responded promptly, "Oh, Amanda's friend, right? Sure, what can I help you? I am one of the organizers of the event.” "That's right, Daisy. I was at the event. Can I find out information about another participant just based on the costume they wore?" Lea asked cautiously, unsure if her question might violate the organizers' confidentiality rules.

“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.

Javier said. "Can I at least have a taste of those tits ?" Kelvin asked. "No touching dude, back off." Liam barked out. I was shocked Liam was quick to defend Daisy. The bottle was spinned again, this time the end was facing me why the other part faced Drew, Olivia's friend. She smiled, picking up a paper. "Dare," she said smirking. "I dare you to go behind the door and make out with Olivia for five minutes." ***

Rebecca seemed to understand and called out, "Cindy, truth or dare?" Cindy never moved an inch, but simply breathed out, "Dare." I gently stroked her back as I considered the best way to get her worked up again. As I was thinking about this, Alicia shot in, "Cindy, I dare you to give Bobbie a hickey on both her ass cheeks."

“Bet you’ve never even snuck into a bar. You're incredibly boring.” Her jaw tightened since he wasn't wrong, and that pissed her off. Emma had spent her college years building a perfect GPA, not chasing thrills. But the way Jake looked at her like she was predictable lit a fuse she didn’t know was there. She slammed her laptop shut. “Fine. You think I’m boring? Like I’m some predictable little good girl? Give me a dare, then.” His eyes lit up and he sneered. “Alright, hotshot. I dare you to follow me to the Vault.”

But as the alcohol flowed and inhibitions lowered, the questions and dares got progressively more intense. Someone was dared to make out with a stranger for thirty seconds. Another person had to confess the wildest place they'd ever had sex. A girl was dared to remove her top and dive into the pool topless. Through it all, I kept stealing glances at Drasa, watching her reactions. She looked simultaneously fascinated and horrified by what was happening around her, like she couldn't believe she was part of this scene. When the bottle spun and landed on a guy, he immediately chose dare with the kind of confidence that suggested he'd been hoping for this moment.