Ava’s POV
The game moved fast after I agreed to the first dare. My hands shook as I pulled my top over my head and stood there in just my bra. The cool night air touched my skin and made me shiver. The men watched me with hungry eyes while the yacht moved through the dark sea. Waves splashed against the side of the boat.
“Good girl, Ava,” James said with a smile. “Now truth or dare again?” I felt nervous but the drinks made me bold. “Dare,” I replied quietly. The men smiled wider. They dared me to remove my shorts next. I hesitated but the pressure from their looks made me obey. Soon I stood in only my bra and panties. My cheeks burned with shame.
“You look amazing,” Michael said while his eyes moved over my body. “Richard, your stepdaughter is really something special.” My stepfather w
