If You Dare (Dare Series Book 3) by Shantel Tessier

If You Dare (Dare Series Book 3) by Shantel Tessier

Author:Shantel Tessier [Tessier, Shantel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CPSMI
Published: 2019-08-25T18:30:00+00:00


I wake up with a pounding headache. Rolling over onto my side, a moan escapes my cracked lips.

“Just what the fuck did you think you were doing?” I hear Eli snap. Did he take me home?

I blink, trying to take in my surroundings. I’m in a boy’s room. The clothes thrown on the floor and lack of anything remotely girly give me the first clue. The second is his black hoodie and black bag both sitting on a chair. My memory is a little foggy. How did I get here?

“Oh, come on—”

“No!” He interrupts the girl’s voice. “She could have died.”

I shove off the covers and make my way across the room on shaky legs. My mouth is dry and my head pounds. Cracking the door open, I look at Eli standing by the front door. My sister stands before him on the front porch.

She rolls her eyes. “We were just having some fun.”

“We? David knew what you did?” He growls.

“No. It was Maxwell.”

“Jesus.” He hisses.

She pushes her right hip out. “They like each other, and she needed to let loose and have some fun.”

Liar. She knows I don’t like him.

“So you chose to drug her? Fuck, Becky! What if he had wanted to have sex with her? She wouldn’t have been able to give him consent. Or what if he wouldn’t have cared?”

She looks down, inspecting her nails, confirming what he’s already thinking with her silence. That was their plan.

“God, you are such a fucking bitch.” He sighs.

She looks up at him, glaring. “I’m not here to listen to this. Where is she?”

“She’s not leaving with you,” he answers flatly.

“Eli …”

He slams the door in her face and locks it.

“Eli.” She pounds on it with her fists.

“Go home, Becky!” he shouts before punching the door.

He stands there waiting for her to say something else, but seconds later, her car starts.

He runs his hand down his face, releasing a long sigh.

I make my way back to his bed and crawl under his sheets. They’re nice and cold and feel amazing against my heated skin.

His door slowly opens, and he peeks in to see me now awake. He’s changed his clothes from last night. I remember him sitting at the bonfire and Deke giving me the bottle of vodka. Me walking away and finding David. Then my sister giving me a drink before Eli and I got in his car. Everything else is kind of fuzzy. He wears a white T-shirt that has a band I’ve never heard of and a pair of black shorts. His dark hair damp as if he just took a shower.

“How do you feel?” he asks, coming to sit beside me.

“Lightheaded,” I admit. The room still spins but not as bad as last night. “I have a pounding headache.”

“Here.” He grabs a bottle of water off his nightstand and a couple of aspirin. “Take these.”

“I heard you,” I say, staring at his dark comforter. Tears sting my eyes. “Why would she …?” I can’t finish the question because I know the answer.



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