"Yvonne, a dare remains a dare. Once it is stated, it must automatically be executed by the other party". He blurted out.
Not that I wasn't prepared, or I never wanted to taste his lips on mine too, just that I didn't believe I was the person that had orchestrated the idea. Feeling tense, I closed my eyes and waited patiently for him to be dawn with it. This was going to be my first kiss too, so I dreaded how it will feel like losing my virgin lips to a dare. But I like him already, so I did not count now. When I felt no lips on mine, I opened my eyes to peep, wanting to know the reason if his delay. He just stood in front of me with his hands wrapped on his chest and a smile on his lips. His handsome Jerk face, the one my knuckles itched to plaster a blow on it, was just staring at my drama like I was entertaining him somehow.
