Friday The 13th The Game Tiffany Mga Nobela at Kwento

She nodded slightly before peering deeper into the store. " There's an arcade game at that corner over there. Want to play?" " Uh... Sure. " " You have a penny?" " A few coins." We walked over to the arcade and she slotted a coin into it and soon the arcade popped to the life. It was just a regular game, nothing fancy, but she looked good at it. " You know how to play?" I asked.

"Oh, I see. You're jealous. Okay, that's enough. It's just a game. Besides, you and Justin grew up together. It's not like he's a stranger." A stranger, huh? In the past, when Tiffany lost a game of Truth or Dare, she and Justin Winston fed each other alcohol right in front of me. During her bachelorette party, she slept in the same bed as Justin after exhausting herself from celebrating too much. Tiffany would always use the same damned excuse that Justin wasn't a stranger to smooth things over whenever I confronted her about her behavior. Even today, during such an important occasion, she trampled all over my reputation in front of my friends and family. She even had the nerve to ask me to

I—' *Bang* The door slammed open, and Tiffany stood at it, wearing a large grin on her face. "Mummy! You're back!" Tiffany squealed as she rushed to me and threw her arms around my legs. "How wuz your date?" 'No! No! No! No!!!! She didn't just say that! My sweet child didn't just say that!' "Date?" Sebastian said as his gaze flickered from me to Tiffany and the corner of his lips twitched to a mirthful smile. 'No! This isn't happening! I'm so dead! Really, really dead! Ah, I can't believe she mentioned the date right in his presence!'

As soon as Jade reached Tiffany, she pulled her shirt and made her look her in the eyes. "Do you know what you need?" I noticed how Tiffany trembled while staring at Jade's eyes. I should have noticed this initially, but Tiffany's afraid of Jade. She does hate Jade, but it appears that her fear of her wins here. "Therapy." Jade pushed Tiffany and made her fall to the ground.

“Maybe. Or maybe I’m just tired of dealing with your childish games.” Tiffany’s smirk faltered for a moment before she stepped closer, her voice dropping to a dangerous tone. “You think you’re untouchable, don’t you? Parading around with Damien and Chris like you’re someone important.” Elies stood her ground, refusing to be intimidated. “I’m not ‘parading around’ with anyone. What’s your problem, Tiffany? Jealous that your tricks don’t work on them?” Mandy and Lucy exchanged uneasy glances, but Tiffany’s expression darkened. “Jealous? Of you? Don’t make me laugh,” she said, though the venom in her voice betrayed her.

Lucas urged Tiffany. ‘Was the game they played so hard that they couldn't explain it to her quickly?’ Hera muttered quietly "Your hopeless Hera!" Tiffany said to Hera who was innocently waiting for their answer. Tiffany added . "As much as I want to tainted your mind, everytime you're looking at me so adorable and innocently makes me back-off," Tiffany said. Her friends shared a loot at each other and answered 'yeah' "But don't worry, I thought of a way for us to little by little color your innocent brain." Tiffany smiled sweetly at Hera.

The game night went smoothly, and by one in the morning, we were winding down. We sat watching an old movie when someone sent me a message. I checked my phone, and it was Tiffany. " Told you Liam couldn't protect you forever. The offer still stands, Jasper,'" it read and wanted to smash my phone, but I had to control my temper, so I do not disrupt Ruby's mood. Tiffany was a complete psycho, and I regretted inviting her to come to the showroom luncheon. That one mistake led to all of this crap. My phone vibrated again, and I did not want to check the message in case it was that bitch, but I had no choice. I had to check because I had people working at the complex.

That for the third time in a row, in this god forsaken killing game, where no one can make it out alive, I had to kill the person who killed Risa.

Book 1: Their Kinky games *Amber* "Well darling, tell me, is there anyone special in your life right now ?". Matt looked up at her as she was pacing his living-room. Amber had never really been good at sitting still for long, she always needed to move... to do things. She snorted at him with disdain, rolling her green eyes. "Really Matt ? You know there isn't, has there ever been anyone special in my life ?" "Maybe it's time then, to settle down, to become conventional and all that. But okay let me rephrase it then, are you fucking anyone regularly at the moment then ?" He said grinning.

Tiffany sighed and went back to her room, totally forgetting to get a glass of water, of course it was an excuse. Hey buddies, comment, vote and like this chapter. Blue-Orchid.