Truth Or Dare With Sister Novels & Stories

The bitter sweetened taste crouched over my taste buds and I felt the drink slowly hitting its way into my system. “Now it’s my turn.” I spoke, dropping the empty glass. “Truth or dare.” “It would be boring for me to pick truth, so it’s a dare.” My eyes held a shred of thought about what to dare him about. “I dare you to mmmm …..to take off your shirt and smut dance with someone.”

"Let's play truth or dare!" Jade groaned. "What are we, sixteen?" "Come on, it'll be fun!" Sienna insisted. "And it'll help Lyra loosen up." "I don't need to loosen up—" I started, but Maya was already pouring another round of shots. "Truth or dare, Lyra," she challenged, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "And if you say truth, we're going to be very disappointed." I laughed and downed my shot, feeling the liquid courage spread through my veins. "Okay…Dare."

My fingers continued their slow, lazy circles on my clit as I looked at both of them. Lena traced a finger around one of my nipples and asked softly, “Truth or dare, Mia?” I turned my head, kissed her, then looked at Jake before answering with a playful, lust-filled smile… “Dare.”

he said and I couldn't believe my ears. " What?” My brother began to tell me everything and I just couldn't believe my ears. It was as if I were dreaming. Just when I was close to having him everyone started turning on me. “What must I do?" I asked with my hands shaking. “Nothing. Just wait for my cards to play out right," my brother said with a wicked smile on his face but I knew nothing good came from his plans. “What do you mean?" I looked at him with doubt. “Just wait OK. I've got this. You won't regret it. That Aldric guy is yours little sister."

Sounds like a dreamy night. "I hope you don't mind eating from the floor, Sir." No, this is different. I like different. "Wanna play Truth Or Dare?" I suggest the stupid game. And that's how we end up playing Truth or Dare. She tells me why she kissed me. I tell her why I hate her wack boyfriend. She explains the meaning of the cute butterfly tattoo on her leg. I tell her why I'm a single billionaire. I Dare her to dance like a stripper which is ridiculous to watch. She dares me to strip naked. I Dare her to strip naked too. She dares me to fùck her.

Nickel said happily as the bottle rolled towards our direction. “What? You?? Gosh! I’m scared of your questions oh,” I said with a frown and he just laughed. “Okay, truth or dare?” He finally asked “Hmmm….t…truth,” I finally said “Hmm, truth? Okay (paused) and my question is this;” ‘Why do you keep staring seductively at my sister, do you like her?” He asked and my eyes widened. Gosh! this guy is so crazy. I know he is gonna ask stupid question.

“Who, in this circle, are you most attracted to?” No way in hell am I going to admit that it’s him so I look at Xander and say, “Give me the bottle.” I take a shot from it and glare at Cade. As I hand the bottle back to Xander, he gives me a questioning look. I ignore it. It’s my turn to choose someone. “Maddy, truth or dare.” She hesitates before saying, “Dare.” “I dare you to go push that guy into the pool,” I point to some dude standing very close to the edge. She laughs and then stands up, walks right over to him, pushes him in and is back to her seat before he even knows what happens. We all burst out laughing.

“ I didn't say I have a problem about it.” Randy said “Then why are you looking at me as if there is something awkward about it. It's just a game. Come on, let's play.” she urged him. “It's all right, but let it not turn to another different thing.” Randy warned “Uhm. Okay, sure.” Vicky said. “But what do we do if one of us refuses to answer truth Or do the dare?” Randy asked. “Then.” Vicky smiled, "A different truth or dare is given and that one has to be done no matter what." She answered and Randy thought about it and decided to give it a try.

In an eerily calm voice, I asked, "Aren't we playing Truth or Dare, Ms. Stuart? I chose dare, so I picked someone to carry out the dare with. What's wrong with that?" "Why, you…" Whitney trembled hard, so outraged that she could barely speak. "How dare you choose to accept that dare? What gives you the audacity? You could've just accepted the punishment instead! Who the hell do you think you are?" "Hm?" I raised a brow, my tone mocking. "So you do know the rules of this game, then? Which means you could've conceded earlier and taken three penalty shots instead. So why did you choose to go ahead with the dare? Are the rules of the game different when it comes to you?"

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”