Truth or Dare Wedding Kiss

I never thought revenge could be so intoxicating. The vodka-fueled room was electric

with taunts, and my boyfriend, Nash, had just stumbled into the chaos of

a wayward Truth or Dare. Sienna Wells, a minx wrapped in mischief,

curled around his arm, batting eyelashes toward the neon booth glowing ominously

in the corner. “Marry me—just for laughs. Or are you too chicken?” The room exploded

with cheers: “No backing out!” “It’s all in good fun!” Fletcher’s pause? A split second,

but it was enough to scorch my patience. Suddenly, Sienna pulled back, her playful facade

melting away as she glanced sheepishly at me. “Oops, didn’t mean to upset