Page 628 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
“Interesting.”
The next dare was Queen’s Throne, to be performed by the bridesmaid whose name I didn’t know. Just as I’d guessed, Queen’s Throne was all about face sitting. The lucky girl got to sit on the face of her favorite stripper for sixty seconds.
But she was dumb, so she didn’t choose Poker or Bandit or Sketch – the three possibilities for Tonguenado. Instead she chose Rookie.
I wasn’t expecting much from the young lad as the bridesmaid pulled her thong to the side and sat on his face, but he proved me wrong.
He had her moaning within a few seconds. And then he grabbed her thighs and pulled her closer. I couldn’t see what technique he was using with his tongue, but the way the bridesmaid wasthrowing her head back and digging her hands into his shaggy hair made me think that he was doing a damned good job.
It didn’t matter though. He was too young to be Tonguenado. So the search continued.
Healmostmade her come before the sixty second timer went off.
“Well done, Rookie,” said Poker and ruffled his hair. “Only two dares left. One for Chloe, and if she succeeds, then Autumn gets one final dare to win it all. What dare will Chloe be doing today, Autumn?”
She scanned the board. I still wanted to know what the John Hancock was. But instead she chose Hater.
Chloe walked up, plucked the envelope off the board, and read it: “Plant a lipstick kiss on the stripper your boyfriend would hate the most.”
One of her bridesmaids went and fetched some bright red lipstick.
Chloe applied it generously while she looked back and forth between all the strippers.
“I’m ready for that kiss,” said Bandit.
“What makes you think it’s you?” asked Chloe.
“Come on, it’s definitely me. You said earlier that your fiancé would double kill you if you fucked a black guy. And even if that wasn’t true, all boyfriends hate me.”
Oh really?That sounded a lot like Tonguenado to me! Could Bandit be my man?
“He might hate me more,” said Poker. “She must have chosen to eliminate me for a reason earlier. And let’s be honest, I’m better looking.”
“He would hate if I fucked you, sure,” Chloe said. “But I think you two would actually get along quite well. He loves playing games. He and his friends even play poker once a month.” She ran over and planted a big kiss right on Bandit’s cheek.
“You call that a kiss?” asked Bandit. “This dare is about making your fiancé jealous. Kiss me somewhere that wouldreallymake him jealous.”
“Kiss his cock!” started chanting Autumn. The other bridesmaids joined in.
Chloe rolled her eyes. “You girls are ridiculous. But I have to admit…you’re all being good sports. So…” She dropped to her knees and planted a big fat kiss right on the side of his cock. And then she popped up and ran away from him, covering her mouth in disbelief.
The girls all cheered like crazy.
It took a few minutes for Chloe to compose herself, but eventually she came back over to the group. “If any of you ever tell a soul about that, you’re dead.”
“Don’t worry,” I said. “Single Girl Rule #7: Pics or it didn’t happen. And no one got a pic of that, so…”
She let out a deep breath. “Now that’s a rule that I can actually get behind. We both completed three dares. That means we tied, right? It’s a draw. No one has to get fucked.”
“Nope,” said Poker. “We don’t do ties in truth or dare.”
“How is this even truth or dare?” she asked. “No one ever had an option to do a truth.”
“You want Autumn to be able to do a truth instead of her final dare?”
“Hell no.”
“Alright then. Please pick a dare for her to do. And pick carefully…because if she completes it, then you lose. Which means that…”
