Lost a Dare, My Boyfriend Asked Me to French Kiss His BrotherChapter 1

My boyfriend lost a dare, and the bet was that I had to kiss his brother on the spot.

He didn't even ask if I was okay with it; he just laughed and told his brother, "Victor, it's all my fault. I've put you in a tough spot."

I looked coldly at my boyfriend of three years.

I had clearly told him several times that his brother had ulterior motives towards me.

"What are you thinking? Victor comes from a wealthy family; he wouldn't be interested in someone like you.

"Don't flatter yourself; what are you compared to him? Why would he ever look at you?"

Clearly, he was willfully blind, not noticing how his brother was staring at me like a hungry wolf all night.

I clicked my tongue in front of my boyfriend and boldly sat on Victor's lap, kissing him.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my boyfriend casually chatting with other friends.

After the party ended, I received a message from Victor.

[That was my first kiss. You have to take responsibility.]

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I looked coldly at James, my anger boiling inside me.

He had the audacity to make me kiss his brother for a stupid dare.

What was even more ridiculous was that he didn't even ask for my opinion, treating me like some object to be used.

I took a deep breath, trying to suppress my anger and disappointment.

Since the start of the party, Victor's gaze had been like that of a wolf, fixed on me, making me feel sick.

Yet James remained oblivious, still laughing and joking with others.

I gritted my teeth, deciding it was time to teach him a lesson.

Without hesitation, I sat on Victor's lap and stared into his eyes.

The surrounding cheers seemed to be muted, everything becoming a blur.

I closed my eyes and initiated the kiss, pressing my lips to Victor's.

The moment our tongues touched, I felt Victor tremble noticeably.

Five minutes felt like a century, and I forced myself to continue the kiss despite my discomfort.

Finally, when the time was up, I pushed Victor away and stood up.

I looked around; everyone was staring at me in shock, while James was still chatting with friends.

I let out a cold laugh and turned to leave that suffocating room.

I heard someone teasing James behind me as I stepped out the door.

"James, aren't you mad that your girlfriend kissed someone else?"

"What's there to be angry about? It wasn't real," James replied dismissively.