““She sipped from her bottle. “Okay. Truth or dare.” “Dare.” Okay, she hadn’t expected that. She’d been prepared to ask some lame question that she probably already knew the answer to. Now she had to think of a dare. The driving pulse of music gave her an idea. “Dance with me,” she blurted. He lifted his eyebrows. “That’s your dare?” “Not challenging enough?” He shook his head. “Not nearly.” “You haven’t seen me dance.””
