Dangerous Rock (Dangerous Noise 3)
"I guess… the last time I kissed a strange man, it was because we played truth or dare."
"Truth or dare?"
"I was fourteen. It was normal." She pulls her dress down. "No cheating and saying I dare you to tell me."
"Is that cheating?"
"Well, technically…" She smiles, but there's a sadness to it. "No. I'm done with technicalities. I'm done talking for a while. How about a dare?"
I could dare her to do any number of things. With the way she's licking her lips, I'm sure she'd say yes.
But she's still nervous.
I'm not going to touch her until I'm sure she'll be feeling nothing but pleasure.
There are enough fucked up relationships in the world.
This one is simple. I spend the night making her laugh, making her smile, making her come.
In the morning, we part ways.
 
; Nobody gets hurt.
Nobody lies.
Nobody gets married, stays together for thirty-five years, then gets divorced.
Fuck. I'm not thinking about my parents anymore tonight.
Tonight, I'm a man showing a beautiful woman a good time.
Period.
I shrug off the last bit of tension in my shoulders and bring my eyes back to Bella. "I dare you to take off your panties."
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Bella
My hands go to the hem of my dress. I'm actually pulling it up.
I'm actually reaching for my bikini panties.
Actually pushing them to my knees.
Letting them fall to my ankles.
I reach down to scoop them from my feet.
My hands are shaking so badly, I can barely pull the stretchy straps over my heels.
My heart is thudding against my chest.
My palms are clammy.
I'm in over my head. Way over my head.