7. Jasoni Ward #2
She sucked her teeth with the cutest pout. “Damn, aight. Okay! I ain’t no pussy.” She picked up her phone, jumped up and ran toward the door. I followed behind because I had to make sure she really followed through.
Sure enough, she ran out into the snow and howled like a maniac. I was weak with laughter by the time she ran back up on the porch. “Oh my God. It’s so cold out here,” she fussed while racing past me to get back into the safety of the heated cabin.
I followed her, loving that this was off to a good start. The second I entered the living room, she turned to me. “Okay, your turn. Truth or dare?”
“Dare.” I grinned.
It was as if I could see all the possible dares she could give me race across her mind, but something in the comments caught her attention. “I dare you to pick me up and do five squats.”
I gave her a knowing look because that was too easy. Since I hadn’t sat back down, I waved her over. “Come on. That’s light work.”
She propped her phone up before making her way over to me.
She expected me to pick her up bridal style, but instead, I lifted her so that her legs went around my waist. Before she could object, I began doing the squats.
There was nothing but heat churning in her irises as I stared into them.
I took my time doing each squat because her skin was soft, and she smelled so good.
I just knew her heart was fucking racing being so close to me, and I loved that shit.
When I finished, I set her down, and she rushed to her phone, fanning herself. “Did y’all see that? What a mighty strong man,” she teased. A giggle escaped from her lips from reading some of the comments.
“What they sayin’?” I inquired before I decided to peek over her shoulder to see for myself.
KeishaNoBelly: Girl you better than me. He is too fucking fine and I’m easy as hell. I would’ve had to pull him into the room picking me up like that
777Spirit: Damn it! Now im wet!
ItsNene: Me next!
I chuckled because there was some even crazier stuff being said, but no woman in the comments mattered. Only the woman in front of me reading them did. “Alright, your turn.”
“Truth!”
I rounded the couch to sit beside her. This was just another trap I’d set for her.
I leaned back, waiting to see if she would take the bait.
“Hmm, have you only ever had platonic feelings for me?” I didn’t beat around the bush even a little bit.
Leaning forward, I poured myself a drink.
I felt her tense beside me and knew she regretted her choice.
Either way, it would be a win for me whether she answered the question or not.
Instead of giving me an answer, she poured herself a shot and tossed it back before gagging. “Ahh, it’s so strong,” she complained with a frown.
I took my shot too and settled into my seat. I looked up when I felt the heat of her gaze resting on me. She was mugging me with her arms folded over her chest. “What?” I asked innocently.
She used her shoulder to bump me. “You’re not playing fair, Soni.”
“How? I’m just playing the game.”
“Mhm, whatever. Your turn.”
“Dare.”
“I dare you to hit the Dougie on my live.”
My head fell back as I laughed deeply. “Aight, fuck it.” I poured myself another shot then hopped up.
She kept the camera trained on me as I began doing the dance from our childhood.
Oaklyn was over there rolling because I wasn’t much of a dancer and was embarrassing myself, but it was worth it for the reward of her smile.
We played a few more rounds while taking shots here and there or conversing with the people watching the live.
They were absolutely eating this game between us up, and I had to admit, it was the most fun I had in a long ass time.
After another shot, I slammed my glass down and leaned closer to Oaklyn.
“You ready to quit yet?”
She shook her head adamantly. “Never would I ever. I ain’t no quitter.”
I smirked, knowing I was about to push her to her limits if she was bold enough to choose dare this time. “Okay, so truth or dare?”
“Dare.”
Leaning closer, I whispered in her ear, “I dare you to give me a kiss.”
I moved back enough to see her expression. She was not expecting that, and it showed. I’d successfully caught her off guard. She pinned me in place with a glare. “Why would I kiss you, Jasoni?”
I held my hands up innocently. “Because that’s the game.”
She folded her arms over her chest with a pout.
I had her between a rock and a hard place now.
Her tough girl act was seconds away from crumbling down, and I was enjoying every adjustment of her weight beside me.
“Okay, well, I dare you to eat my pussy,” she blurted out after a beat of contemplation.
I didn’t know if her intention was to one up me or make me think that she was going too far, but she clearly didn’t understand my mindset coming into this game. I sought out the chance to weaken her animosity toward me until all that was left was compliance to do whatever I wanted.
I swiped a finger across my bottom lip with a smirk. “Okay. Take your pants off after you give me my kiss.”
Realizing that we were still on her live, she turned to her phone. “I gotta go!” she yelled, then quickly ended it.