Don't You Dare (Reckless Games #1)

by C.E. Ricci

A deadly smirk sits on his lips when he says, “I dare you to think of me when you fuck her tonight.”

I’m too busy watching Pen’s bloodshot eyes roll so hard, I wanna smack him upside the damn head just to see if they get stuck like that.

I send up a prayer to whatever God exists that I don’t murder my best friend tonight before I roll my eyes and turn up the sound of Post Malone.

Fucking hell. It’s like he’s crawled inside my mind and can read every thought and desire bouncing around in my brain. Then again, it’s always been that way with us.

And fuck if I’m gonna let him start overthinking and take it back, so I blurt the dare out before he has the chance.

but I’m sorry I’m not one of those unicorn people like him who see a movie in my head as I read. All I see are words on a page, and they never fail to put me to sleep. Fucking sue me.