Her Own Rules Movie Novels & Stories

“Every touch. Every promise. Every time I told you I hated you less. It was all to get close. To make you trust me. To watch you fall apart when I took everything away.” He stepped closer, towering over me. His voice dropped to a vicious whisper. “You’re nothing but a desperate, curvy slut who got wet for her own student. Obsidian Queen. How pathetic. Paying me thousands to watch me stroke my cock while you touched yourself like a whore. And now the world knows exactly who you are.”

"Because when I'm with you, I feel something I haven't felt in years. You make me want to be better. To try harder. To actually live instead of just exist." "Richard..." "I know you're scared. I'm scared too. But I think we could be something amazing if you'll give us a chance." She closes her eyes, and I can see the war happening inside her. Logic versus desire. Safety versus risk. When she opens her eyes again, the decision is made. "Okay." "Okay?" "Let's try this. Whatever this is. But we have rules." "Name them." "No one can know at work. Complete professionalism when we're in the office."

Maybe that was partly because I never ate at the cafeteria until I met Martha. "They are the ruling class of this school. Beautiful, terrifying, and always on the latest fashion brands." "The one in front of them is Dira. She's the queen bee and leader of the crew. Her family basically owns half of the campus." "On the far left is Trici— she looks all fun and loving, but she stings like a cobra." "Beside her is Slane– no one is sure she even blinks. She once got a professor fired because he called her by the wrong name."

She asked, staring at me. "You are under my influence, and from now on, I will make the rules you follow, " she mutters, happily staring at me. "What if I discard the rules?" I stated, moving backwards. "Then watch me post this!" She had said, revealing the video of me knocking that old man who had wanted Tendra down.

Their leader whom I guess said "Uhmmm, it Cheryl, I just said it like right now," "It obvious she don't know the rules," one of her minions said "I see, well look here ugly bitch, these are the rules." she begins, while I pick silently on my nails. "Rule one, Do not talk wherever I am-" I cut her off saying "I'm kinda hungry can we deal with the rules later plsss," I said holding my both palms together in a pleading manner, and now she looks like a mad lion.

But Robyn Denver didn’t have to try, she only had to hit my car and run away, and just like that she had my attention. One look at her in that tight red dress that night at that party and she grabbed my attention by the balls and I made it my mission to know who she is. To know what she was and who she belonged to. But Robyn belonged to no one. She played by her own rules and she doesn’t fail to remind you that. And right now, I think I’m playing by her rules even though I like to tell myself it’s the other way around. She’s got my full attention and I’m not walking away anytime soon, not until I've had a taste of her.

Of course she was. I stood at the boards for a moment before she noticed me. She was running her own drills in the far zone, tight turns, edge work, pushing the exact thing that had failed her today. Working it out alone at midnight with no one watching and no one to impress. Just her and the problem and the ice. I stepped on and skated toward her. She heard me when I was about ten feet away and spun around fast, stick coming up, pure reflex, and then her eyes registered who it was and her whole body did something I'd never seen it do.

I looked across the entire room. “And one more thing. Everyone standing here tonight, remember this. The Leon family can replace a district boss. It can replace drivers, lawyers, mistresses, accountants, and even the groom at a wedding. But the rules do not change. Anyone who tries to use this family as a ladder to climb up the ranks, I’ll break their legs.” This time, every single person lowered their head. I knew this fight was far from over. The real retaliation would begin tomorrow. However, I had been waiting for this day for far too long.

He made sure to thrust his length to her last existent. “P..please s..stop.” Her walls were stretched to his massive size as he rutted her like an animal. He won’t show her any mercy tonight. She spread her legs before but in front of him she tried to be a pious woman. Fuck it! Every woman is the same. Whore with an innocent face! On the other hand she was having a panic attack as her vicious past flashed in front of her eyes. She faced the same incident before like today but the situation was différent.

Touche. I continued answering her first question. "Yes, and just like Lucian, I dislike when I am ignored, disrespected, or challenged. You seem to enjoy doing all three." Her chin pointed upwards. "So, just like in Underworld, I am a human. I do not have to follow the rules of your 'species'." The emphasis on "species" rolling from her tongue irritated me. Choosing to ignore her statement, I answered her second question. "The movie marathon was my idea."