The Dare Harley Laroux Novels & Stories

The moment Harley got hold of him, she held him still, flipping him around so that his front was facing Izzy, and with just one sleek move, she put a nail in his dick. A thundering yelp tore out of my father's throat while he rolled on the floor like a bitch. Izzy tossed the nail gun to Harley and picked my father up from the ground, turning him so that he was facing Harley with a tsk. "You enjoy sticking out your dick for others to see, yeah?" She gritted and put another nail in his dick. My mouth gaped open, not because of what was being done to Dario, but because Harley seemed to care about what was done to me. Disgusting things which I couldn’t completely bring myself to talk about—the t

She looks terrible with dark circles under her eyes, her clothes wrinkled, and her usually perfect hair pulled into a messy ponytail. She stands when I enter. "April. Thank god. I didn't think they'd let me in." "Carmen almost didn't." I don't sit. I stand in the doorway, arms crossed. "What do you want, Jess?" "I need to explain. About that night. About the dare." She wrings her hands. "Please. Just let me explain." "You have five minutes." She swallows hard. "I was paid. To dare you to kiss him. To get you close to Tyler Raven."

he says, as my heart races. I know those words were probably a lot for him, but I’m proud no less. When I look back at Harley, his eyes are darting between Dex and I. Clearly trying to see if something is between us. “You didn’t feel this way before you came to camp and I’ve seen you fight. You’ve never batted an eye. I’ve even seen you kill before. How is this different Dakota? Why now? This’ll only exploit your position as the lone female here. It won’t help you,” Harley questions.

I didn't want to be the well-mannered daughter-in-law anymore. I spun the bottle with a flick of my wrist, and a silent prayer on my lips. It landed on Mia. "Truth or dare, Mia?" I asked, my voice dropping to a dangerous, icy level. Mia smirked, tucking a strand of red hair behind her ear. She looked at Jax, then at her mother, feeling the safety of the room. "Nice question Lara. I choose…Dare." I felt a surge of adrenaline so sharp it was almost painful. I looked at the table, searching for a way to break her.

"And do you know what my number one goal is, Harley? " Ian turned to glance at Harley who gulped in fear seeing how darkened his eyes became. "To watch Denzel fall and suffer miserably..."

Later, in the dark, he traced the welts on her skin with apologetic fingers. “We’re burning out,” she whispered. He didn’t answer. Just pulled her closer, as if he could fuse them together and stop the spiral. The next dare was scrawled on the bathroom mirror in her lipstick, bold and red. **Dare #11: Confess to Mom. Tell her what her stepkids do when the lights go out.** Alex stared at the words until they blurred. The game had always lived in the shadows; this would drag it into daylight. She wiped the mirror clean with her sleeve, leaving streaks like blood.

Desire burns in his eyes as he scans me from head to toe. I clear my throat and grin at him. I hate myself for what I'm about to do. But fùck it. "Truth or Dare, Damien." "Dare." His voice is husky. "I dare you to fùck me." ***

She said, reassuring him. She led him to a chair and gave him a fantastic lap dance, slowly stripping away the slutty witch dress she had been wearing and sensually grinding herself in his lap. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her body as she removed her both her panties and bra, revealing her large, tanned breasts and huge ass. The men, including Aaron, ogled Sofia's body as she performed the dare, looking at her with lust in their eyes. She finished the lap dance, staying naked, and sitting on the floor. Her large, firm breasts sat out in the open as she once again faced everyone. Ben stood up from the chair, a noticeable erection in his pants. The women giggled at the sight, and t