Corner Game Novels & Stories

“Seems I’m going to test your skills today. Are you better than me in handling knives and pins? I guess we'll know who the crown belongs to, today.” “She's not.” Detroit walked passed him, heading into the damaged warehouse. “Don't you love games? We've played yours. Now, let's play mine.” Cornell was taken aback for a moment, then a boisterous laughter ripped through his lips. “I love this. I should have known the one earlier wasn't you.” He continued as he was spun around and taken inside the warehouse. “You're indeed a worthy opponent. It's only unfortunate that we're on opposite sides.”

Ballers den" I scoffed as I read the name above the huge building. Different expensive cars could be seen outside. I saw a girl with just bra and a bumshort. Really? Here I was thinking I walked out naked...but mine was far more better. The huge bouncer at the door made my nervousness increased as I swallowed down the lump I felt in my throat. "Hey big guy!" Melvina gave him a high five and I almost laughed because she looks so tiny in his front. "Long time no see baby girl." He said in a thick masculine voice as he opened the door for us.

I should hate him for breaking my cunt, not be goofy that I made Enzo Macini bad… Or that I’d want to be his slut all over again. My phone buzzes, causing me to jerk off my nasty thoughts. I pull out my fingers from my cunt and reach for it. ‘Just a reminder, Isla. You don't want to flop our deal. - Cornor.’ I scoff and swipe off his text like he’s some piece of shit. It's barely forty-eight hours to the town’s Halloween day. Since I’ll be introducing Cornor as my fakie, mine is a simple dinner party with a good sprinkle of Halloween vibes. And his…