Chapter 112 Lick Me Up
Theron’s Point of View
I received the alcohol from the courier service just ten minutes after I made my order, Eden had finally agreed to play the game, we both settled on the floor, her knees pulled towards her chest as she waited patiently for me to come back.
“Now that we are set, are we ready to begin?” I asked and Eden turned her face away from me, I settled on the floor opposite her. “According to the rules, you can only drink when you don’t want to do a dare, or answer a truth. You cannot drink two times in a row, and you can’t drink more five times in the entire game—so use your drink time wisely.”
I am sure I won’t be drinking, another smile reached my lips, as I opened the carton from the very green card.
“Should I go first?” I asked and she took her head outstretching her hands to take the carton of green cards from me.
“I’ll go first.” She answered. “Truth or Dare.”
“Truth.” I answered without battling an eye, and she picked a card, her eyes narrowed on the card for a minute and I wonder what question was on it.
“Do you like me?” Her beautiful golden-brown eyes flickered towards me, and as soon as our eyes met, I felt my heart stop in my chest.
There was no truer answer or response than that.
“I do.” I decided to play it cool; I just couldn’t show her just how nervous the question made me. “I like you very much.”
She set the card aside; it was my turn.
“Truth or dare?” I asked.
“Truth.” I reached to pick up a card.
“What are you most afraid of?” I asked curiously and her eyes fell to the floor, I think Lola is right, this game is supposed to make us closer.
“I am afraid of being used,” She confessed in an uneasy voice. “Of being left alone, of being discarded.”
Silence descended on us, as I wondered if this was the reason she was usually so distant from me, because she was afraid, I was going to use her and then discard her?
“Truth or dare?”
“Truth,” I answered, and she pulled out the next card.
“What do you want me to work on more?” She asked, and I am so glad she asked this question because I have a lot of things to say, so, I leaned in.
“You like my cooking but you don’t compliment me enough, you barely talk to me, you doubt me too much, you stiffen around me.” I counted my fingers as I listed them out. “That is just about it, you should try to be more comfortable with me, I am never going to hurt you.”
She went silent for a while; I was about to ask my own question when her lips moved, and she spoke.
“I’m sorry that I don’t compliment your cooking enough, I don’t take it for granted and I am more than grateful to have you cook for me, I believe that is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me.” This was the sweetest thing she had ever said to me, her cheeks were flushed as she spoke and she was unable to meet my eyes. “And you confuse me a lot of times, so I don’t know how to react or speak to you.”
A smile spread on my lips.
“We can work on that,” I answered, and she nodded. “Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.”
“Do you have a fetish?”
“No.” She answered quite quickly, and I smirked.
“Your turn.”
Barely ten minutes into the game and I was looking forward to the next question, I have looked forwards to the day where I get to sit down with her in a small quiet place, and have meaningful conversations with her.
Where she opens up to me and trusts me, to think such a day would happen only through a game.
“What’s your favorite body part on me?” She asked curiously.
“Um, let’s see.” My eyes scanned her, taking in her soft features and falling in love once again, I tapped on my chin softly, I like everything, but there has to be something that I could call my favorite. “Sometimes it’s your hair, sometimes your eyes, other times it’s your lips—most of the time it’s just you.”
She looked down as she set the card away, her fingers fiddled with the edge of her shirt, but said nothing to me, she was a blushing mess already.
“Now we have both used up all the truths.” I answered, staring down at only the dare cards. “Will you be taking the dare or you will be drinking?”
I chuckled softly as I picked the slightly golden card, we were already crossing over to the dangerous part of the game.
“I dare you to take a piece of clothing off from your lower body.” I smiled, and she reached for the glass, pouring the alcohol for herself.
I knew she would prefer to drink; she downed the contents in one go.
“What’s wrong? It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before?” I teased.
“Yes, I am not about to play the rest of the game while being butt naked.”
“Is that a confession that you aren’t wearing any panties?” I further teased.
“No!” She blurted quickly, and then she picked her card, her eyes sparkled with delight, and I could tell she picked something dare worthy. “I dare you to twerk for two full minutes.”
“I don’t know how to twerk, my bones are too stiff I don’t think I can even dance.” I confessed, and then it happened, the sound came before I realized that she was laughing.
This was the very first time I have ever seen her laugh, and because of that, I felt time stopped, nothing else matter, the only person in my vision was Eden as her body shook softly while she laughed.
Her hair fell forward as her body shook, it was exactly as Thorne described, I could see the stars in her eyes, tears lingered in them and they sparkled. Her teeth were perfectly straight, they were small but I noticed the cute little fangs she had, I stared hard at her, lost and mesmerized by her.
Hoping the longer that I looked I could easily burn the image into my memory, and never forget what she looked like, never forget what this moment felt like, she soon noticed that I was staring at her, and then she covered her mouth with her hands.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” She asked in a low voice. “Is there something on my teeth?”
“Nothing,” I confessed. “You are very beautiful, Eden.”
Her eyes widened, but she still covered her mouth with her hands. “Oh, t-thank you.” She stuttered as she pushed those strands behind her hair, I poured a drink for myself, since I can’t twerk, I just have to drink.
She did some other dares like making her most ugly face, but I think no matter how many weird faces she made, she looked cute regardless.
And there were times she drank instead, and soon enough, we were on the red-hot cards.
“I dare you to lick my earlobes for 30 seconds.” I read out loud, and Eden stiffened, her eyes darted towards the cup.
“You can’t drink twice in a row.” I reminded her of the instruction, but she was already on her fourth glass of alcohol, I could tell she had loosened up quite a bit.
She rolled her eyes, went on all fours, and crawled towards me.
As much as I tried to remain strong and confident, my heart was pounding like crazy in my chest, her breath was hot against my neck, as she brought her lips to my ears, her tongue darted out to lick around my ears.
Her small hands held my jaw holding me in place as she ran her hot and wet tongue along my ears, it was sloppy with saliva, and I could hear her breathing ever so close, before I knew it, I was panting hard.
Fuck. I felt myself stiffened, the small hairs on the back of my neck were raised and a certain part of my body grew hard.