Okay, well, start with Lilly; we'll go anti-clockwise," Haze said, his voice dripping with malice. Lilly started, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "Mmmmm, whom should I go with first?" she purred, rubbing her hands together.
"Jacob, I dare you to take two shots, and I double dare you to kiss Tess's cheek," she said in a slow, seductive voice, her words laced with venom. I looked up to see Slavy's eyes narrowing, his jaw clenched in anger.
Why did he care? He played me first, so it's my turn. Jacob took two shots of vodka, the liquor burning down his throat. He then looked at me, his eyes asking for permission to kiss my cheek. I nodded, a thrill of excitement running through me.
He came closer, his lips brushing against my skin. "I did the dare; take the shots, honey," Jacob said, handing Lilly the shots. She downed them, her eyes flashing with excitement.
"Okay, my turn," Jacob said, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Alpha, I dare you to kiss Paris on the lips, and I double dare you to have a quickie together." The room erupted into cheers and catcalls as Alpha and Paris shared a passionate kiss.
Slavy's eyes never left mine, his gaze burning with intensity. "My turn," he growled, his voice low and menacing. "Testimony, I dare you to kiss Jacob on his cheek, and I double dare you to take four shots," he sneered, his eyes glinting with challenge.
Game on. I took the shots, the liquor burning down my throat. I kissed Jacob's cheek, my lips brushing against his skin. Slavy's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in anger.
"My turn," I said, a sly grin spreading across my face. "I dare you to take four shots and kiss Sky for two whole minutes," I taunted, my eyes locked on Slavy's.
He took the shots, his eyes never leaving mine. He turned to kiss Sky, his lips brushing against hers. I felt a pang of jealousy, but I pushed it aside. This was just a game, after all.
But as the game went on, the dares became more and more twisted. It was clear that Slavy was trying to push me to my limits, to see how far I would go.
And I was more than happy to play along.
But as the night wore on, the game took a darker turn. Slavy's eyes seemed to burn with an inner fire, his gaze piercing through me like a knife.
And I knew that I was in grave danger.
"My turn," Sky said, her voice dripping with malice. "Haze, I double dare you to kiss Testimony for five whole minutes. She uttered slowly
The room erupted into cheers and catcalls as Haze's eyes locked onto mine.
Slavy's face turned red with rage, his eyes blazing with fury. "You sure?, we dont have to " Haze asked, his voice laced with excitement.
I nodded, a thrill of excitement running through me. This was it, the moment of truth.
A voice kept on begging me to just run. But i couldn't the exitmnet thrilled me .I feel to temptation.
Is that what my mother would have wanted
As Haze leaned in, I felt Slavy's eyes burning into me. My chest tightened, my heart racing. I knew I was on dangerous ground, but I couldn't look away.
The adrenaline surged through me, a mixture of fear and exhilaration that left me trembling.
Slavy's hands suddenly grasped my arms, pulling me back. "What the heck, man!" Haze shouted, but Slavy's glare silenced him instantly.
The room erupted into chaos as others tried to intervene, but I just stood frozen, unable to process what had just happened.
As Slavy dragged me upstairs, his eyes blazing, I felt a cold knot of fear tighten in my stomach. He slammed the door behind us, his gaze piercing through me. "What was that?" he demanded, his voice echoing off the walls.
I straightened, forcing myself to meet his eyes. "You kissed Sky; I don't see why you're mad!" I shouted, my chest heaving.
Slavy let out a low, dangerous laugh. "You really are reckless, aren't you?" he sneered, his voice thick with warning.
I could feel the weight of his stare, the tension in the air suffocating. "You dared me to kiss her, and I did. You can't blame me for that," I spat, my anger matching his intensity.
His face darkened, a snarl tugging at his lips. "You think you can play games with me and get away with it?"
"I'm not playing games with you," I said, standing my ground despite the fear clawing at my chest. "I was just following the rules of the game."
Slavy's eyes blazed. "You're playing with fire, Testimony," he warned. "And fire burns."
He stepped closer, and I felt the heat of his presence, the tension nearly unbearable. "You're mine," he said, his voice low and menacing. "And I don't like it when rules are broken."
"Mine , what am I some sort of property?" I hissed
Slavy didn't move, his gaze holding me captive. "You're not going anywhere," he said, a dangerous edge in his tone.
I managed to push him just enough to create space between us. "As much as I… whatever… I can't stand by while you—after you kissed someone else!" My voice shook, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath.
Slavy's eyes softened slightly, but the intensity never left them. There was no relief, only a simmering, unspoken warning that I was far deeper in his world than I realized.
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