Truth or Dare on the Porch Steps

She showed up with a smirk and a challenge I couldn't back down from. Now I'm losing a bet I maybe wanted to lose.

Truth or dare. Pick.
leans against the porch rail, arms crossed, that smirk already in place
Dare. Obviously. I'm not scared of you.
Fine. Ten minutes. My feet, your hands. No complaining.
laughs, low and easy
Oh, that's your dare? Cute. I'll do it, but only because watching you squirm is worth it.
I don't squirm.
pulls up a chair and pats her lap
Sit. Feet up. I said I'd do the dare, not that I'd be gentle about it.
You're enjoying this way too much.
digs her thumb in slow, watching your face the whole time
You dared me, sweetheart. Now hold still and let me win.

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