Page 106 of Double Dare

Is it seriously possible for one body to take two dicks? I’ve watched the pornos, did the research, found the fandom, but…they’re big and I’m not. Part of me thinks they’re going to crack me in half, but the other part of me trusts my body to accommodate. I mean, people have been pushing ten pound babies out of their bodies since the beginning of time. Surely, two Dare dicks are less hostile than that. Right?

I trust them. If I say stop, they’ll stop. That’s what makes any of this possible.

I go on such a scale of loving and hating my body. My body is a powerful thing, and I trust it to do what it takes to survive, but my body has also painted me as a target, and I resent it a little bit for that. It’s a weird position to be in, but right now, I smile at the ceiling, trusting and enjoying my body and the men who handle it the way I want it to be handled.

Even with the Instagram scandal and the hurt and embarrassment that came with it, my mind is actually at ease for the time being, and that’s all thanks to finally talking to my dad. I don’t blame him for wanting to keep the nitty-gritty details out of it, but otherwise, he proved to me once again that he is capable of loving me and supporting me no matter what I decide to do. All he wanted to know was if I loved them equally and if they treat me right. Yes, to both. Confidently.

“Laken!” Hardin shouts, pounding on the bathroom door. “Cover up because I’m coming in.”

I sink into the bubbles, jarred from my relaxation.

“Fucking slow down, man,” Kade snaps at Hardin as the door opens.

“You aren’t going to believe this shit, Lakes.” Hardin spins his laptop, showing me a little blue dot on a map I recognize very well. “I can’t get a full identity yet, but the tracking software was on social media. Post came from here.”

I sit up straighter, making sure I’m seeing this exactly right. “No.” I shake my head. “No fucking way. I don’t believe it. No.”

It can’t be. It wouldn’t be. Not a chance in hell.

Jed spins the laptop so he and Kade can look, and then they both curse vividly. Kade doesn’t want to believe it, but Jed is stoic and silent, simmering.

“No,” I tell them both. “It isn’t him.”

“It came from his house, Lakes,” Hardin says. “I’m sorry.”

“I’m going to fucking kill him,” Kade snaps, but Jed’s the one to rush out the door.

“Kade, don’t!” I shout, trying to stand. “Jed! Wait!”

Hardin peeks, but he’s generous enough to pass me a towel while the two of them leave in a rush they haven’t thought through.

“Wait for me if you’re going!” I scream, begging them to listen.

The front door slams closed before I’m even out of the tub. I wrap the towel around my body and grab Hardin’s shoulder for balance.

“What’s going on?” Zahn appears in the doorway, looking concerned.

“They’re being impulsive dicks. That’s what’s going on.”

“It was Gar,” Hardin tells him. “That’s where the posts came from.”

I still don’t believe it, but Zahn’s nostrils flare and he looks behind him, debating following Jed and Kade. “As much as I like a peep show, Lakes, get dressed. We’ll follow them.”

Sold. I snug up the towel and try to run from the bathroom. But my feet and the wet tiles have different plans. The next thing I know, I’m on my back and my head is spinning, my vision blinking in and out of focus, my ears muffled yet ringing.

“Shit. Laken, can you hear me?” Zahn’s face appears in front of mine. “Lake?”

“Fuck, she’s bleeding,” Hardin says and I try to find him in the room, but my eyes won’t focus.

“Four!” Zahn yells. “Hand me a towel and get Four.”

Something soft gets shoved under the back of my head, but everything is spinning and voices sound weird.

“Zahn, what’s…Laken?” Rayne.

“Someone get fucking Four!” Zahn demands again. Four? It must be sort of bad if Zahn wants the search and rescue guy in here. Jesus, I thought if I ever required one, it’d be mountainside, not wrapped in a towel after a bath. I can’t even relax right these days.

I don’t feel anything, really. A headache and a sore ass—maybe from the fall, maybe from Kade, maybe from the world fucking me over today—but mostly, I’m just dizzy and disoriented.