“Dare,” she said, surprising me.
I needed a good one. Something she wouldn’t want to do.
“Jump in the lake,” I said.
Jade shuddered at the thought. “Truth it is. Honestly, I’d just climb you right there. On the couch.” She gestured toward me. “Truth or dare?”
“Truth.”
“How would you fuck me in the shower?”
“In the same position we were. Face to face, your back to the wall, and your hands above your head.”
“Maybe there’s a little dominance kink in you.”
“Maybe. Truth or dare?”
“Now that the lake’s on the table, you can just assume I’m a truth girl from here on out.”
“How would you fuck me?”
Her gaze moved over me slowly before she answered. “I’d just sit on your lap and kiss the hell out of you. One thing would lead to another.”
My erection definitely wasn’t on its way out.
“Truth or dare?” she asked.
“Truth.”
“Did you ever have a fantasy or a sex dream about Corrine?”
My entire face wrinkled in disgust, and my cock finally softened a little.
“No.”
“Not even once?”
“Not even once, Hoover.”
“Damn. Fate really did screw up.”
“Yup. Truth or dare?”
“Truth.” She dragged a hand through the top of her hair, tangling the long, damp strands a little more. Her last question had been pretty far off from the game she’d started.
That was the game she wanted to play, though. And I did know what she was doing. The more we knew about each other andthe more comfortable we were together physically, the easier it would be to adjust to being mated.
The awkwardness between us had already faded significantly.
I definitely wasn’t opposed to shrinking it a little more.
“Do you want me to fuck you right now?” I asked.
Her cheeks reddened.
She didn’t seem to get embarrassed easily. It was the first time I’d seen her blush.
“Dare,” she said. “Please, come up with something better than the lake.”
