No Rules Txt Novels & Stories

“You’re free to read it out loud and tell me what you think.” Taking the document from me, he nodded. “Alright. Let’s see what you have here.” A grin tugged at his lips as he peered at the document like he couldn’t wait to see what I wrote. “Rule One.” He read out, the grin spreading across his face even further. Looking at him grin made me flush in embarrassment. Of course, I knew what I had written as the number one rule. “No Intimacy Clause (Unless Agreed Upon). Hmm.”

𝑼𝑵𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝑵𝑼𝑴𝑩𝑬𝑹: 𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. �

But then, I already thought that Nathan is right, and that makes rule number thirty for my manual: There are no rules at all. ---THE END---

Nora's POV "Stupid rules?" Norman sat up straighter. "Those are not stupid rules. They're completely reasonable if you ask me." "They are absolutely not reasonable." "Read them out loud," he said. "Let's hear them." "You're really getting on my nerves, Norman.” "You're stalling. Read." "I'm not stalling, I'm expressing my frustration at your complete stupidity." I looked back at the phone. "Fine. Rule one." I cleared my throat. "We must have sex every day, anywhere, with no boundaries to our feelings.”

Handwritten. He placed it on the glass surface between them. "What is that?" "Rules." His jaw tightened. "For living in my world. For working in my building. For staying alive when Victor decides he wants you more than he wants to hurt me." Aria approached the desk slowly. I looked down at the paper. Seven lines. Seven rules. No explanation for any of them. 1. You will not enter the east wing of this building. 2. You will not work past eight PM.

It doesn't matter" he said. Somehow those words found a way of stabbing her hard in the chest. She didn't understand why she cared, why she wanted him to give a positive reply. She hated the way he answered like she didn't matter, and he was right though, she didn't matter. He looked at her whilst saying the words like he was waiting for her reaction, but she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of seeing her hurt. *What did he even have with Madison anyway?* she thought inwardly She plopped on her bed and brought out her rule book. She had found it in her bag while packing and concluded her master made the orders for the book to be placed in her bag. Probably as a reminder of her basic

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“Classic Mom.” “You’re twenty, Ivy,” she said tightly. “You’re not cute. You’re not interesting. You’re a liability.” “Wow,” I said. “Touching.” “If you want to stay in this house, there will be rules.” “Oh, I can’t wait.” Her eyes sharpened. “Don’t bring boys here. Don’t sneak out. No parties. No mess. No drama.” “So I should probably stop talking to you?” “I swear to God—” “I’m joking,” I said, tossing my keys into the glass bowl on the console. “Mostly.”

Alessio said grabbing my hand and patting the back of it. "Rule 1: if you have a problem with someone you get your brothers immediately. Rule 2: Don't wear revealing clothing when you leave the house. Rule 3: if you go somewhere you let one of us know. Rule 4: No lying. We want complete honesty. Rule 5: No talking back or disrespecting your brothers or I. Okay? Do you Understand the rules?" Alessio said. "Yes, I understand." I said. "You're free to go, Lorenzo will come get you when they're ready." Alessio said making me nod.

I said rudely hissed through a cough which eventually died down. "Why?" She asked in a pout with her brows furrowed down. "Look there are many rules to follow but for me and you to get along and one of us not to get hurt we both need to follow these rules they are very important..." "NO STAYING IN CONFINED OR CLOSED PLACES TOGETHER NO ANY FORM OF PHYSICAL CONTACT NO FALLING IN LOVE"