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Celeste (muffled into the hoodie): “Feels like forever already.” He turns me around, thumbs brushing the tears I swore I wouldn’t cry tonight. Remy: “Rules still stand?” I nod, reciting them like a prayer we wrote together. Celeste: “Text when you wake up. Text when you go to sleep. Call every Sunday. Send stupid memes when you’re bored. No kissing other girls. No letting anyone else call you ‘coyote boy.’ That’s mine.” Remy (laughing once, wet): “Only you get coyote-boy privileges.

” While they were exchanging words, I brought out my phone and texted Alex back. “Update on what you got,” the message went straight away. “This has to be explained in person, where should we meet,” ls message appeared at once. Such bad timing this could be.. We aren't even allowed to step out of this building. “Umm. I'm on an internship training, we aren't to leave,” sent back. I hope he thinks of something, and if doesn't l have other choice than to disobey the fucking rules. “Ohh, too bad man, “ his reply came immediately.

In races, fights, life — fear gets you killed. Rule 5: Never start a fight. Count to ten. Walk away. Breathe. But once the first punch lands? Rule 3 applies. Rule 6: Fuck and leave. I never bring a girl home. That’s what hotels are for. No sleepovers. No cuddling. No breakfast conversations where I pretend to remember their name. No drama. I make the terms clear upfront. Efficient. Clean. Necessary. Rule 7: No condom, no sex. Money and fame breed insanity, especially in women. I’ve seen girls try to steal used condoms, spit cum from their mouths into containers, and punch holes into condoms. Like getting pregnant is a winning lottery ticket. Not happening.

“Girl I gotta tell the truth..you and I know that you didn't get laid with Denise because unfortunately she was almost killed” “No that's not it” “Yes thats it” They both begin to banter leaving Ava to watch them — she stood there watching as they bickered till the bell rung interrupting them. “Oh shit”. They both gasped — Zach quickly woke his boyfriend up. “Where are they going” Ava asked. “Its a school for Christs sake it fucking has rules they can't stay here they are boys even if Zach is a girl”. “That's not fair” Zach sneered.

I said, handing him a list of house rules. "Read this and follow it. No exceptions." " What is this? " " Rules that you need to follow if you want to live in my home. " " Rules?? Let's see. " Rain skimmed through the list, a smirk forming on his face. "No spontaneous dance parties? No late nights? No guests or girlfriends should visit here. No loud music? No flirting? No pillow fights? Have to keep the house neat and clean? Emma, you're killing all the fun! " He said making a shocked face.

“Fine. Let’s get this over with. Ground rules first.” “Ground rules,” Orion repeated with a grin. “Sounds serious.” “It is.” I jabbed a finger at him. “Rule number one, no touching unless it’s absolutely necessary and when I say necessary, I mean when someone’s watching. Otherwise, hands to yourself.” His eyebrows shot up. “You surprise me, River, I wasn’t planning on throwing myself at you at seven a.m.” “Rule number two,” I continued, ignoring him, “don’t show up at my place unannounced, ever again.”

What if I fail when I’m actually trying? And Yohan even suggesting to shift even though ravages aren’t allowed to? The only ones with permission from the laws of Cinco are men in the security forces. Common folk aren’t permitted to do so. Eyeing him, I start thinking if he’s one of those people that disregards every single rule the government does for peace and order. There are some rules and mandates that need further attention but not everything the government does is bad. Yohan shrugs after I don’t reply. “It was just a suggestion, you don't have to do it.”

He looked up when he heard me approaching, one eyebrow raised in quiet surprise. "I'll do it," I blurted before I could lose my nerve, my voice steadier than I felt. He raised his brow in amusement, letting the last smoke curl into the air. "I'll accept the offer." I cleared my throat. "But I have one rule. No catching feelings. No strings attached." Ace took another slow drag, then flicked the cigarette away. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, dark and knowing. "Crystal clear, sweetheart."