Pine Point Game Novels & Stories

The PT is a hotel with a spa, casino, restaurant, and thematic playrooms that cater to secretive businesses. She didn't come in as a hostess during the day. Her job was out front taking reservations, but Mr. West preferred her, so the hotel made an exception. The place remained hidden in the city, disguised as a high-end Inn. It is a giant adult playground for male and female escorts. Making reservations is a doozy; the hotel's management does background checks; it takes an individual with a specific pay grade and status to qualify for a room. --- Keanu was semi-tired yet restless.

"I can read, wildcat. What is the twist you plan on putting in the game? You did have a goal in mind when you decided to bring me here, didn't you?" Goal? My plan! "Yes! Yes." I started again, trying to recapture the sane, rational side of me by beating the little harlot in me to a pulp. When I was certain that she was back in her cage, I continued. "As you can see, this is a paintball recreation center. When I called earlier, I had the owner make a special arrangement for us. For a small fee you will be paying the company, we have the run of this forest for the next two hours. The forest spans three plots. The game we are playing today is paintballs of course. You fill your gun with paints

Our knees knocked together as we settled in, and the air smelled thick with melting wax and the leftover grease from the pizza. “Alright, listen up for the rules,” Lina said, dropping her voice to this fake-serious whisper as she rested her fingers lightly on the planchette, the little wooden pointer shaped like a heart with a glass eye in the middle. “Nobody cheats and pushes it on purpose. And if it starts spelling out creepy stuff, we keep our cool, no screaming or bolting.” She looked right at me then, her eyes gleaming with that naughty spark, and I placed my fingers on it too, feeling the smooth, cold wood under my skin.

I really can't get tired of saying that my wife is liking breathtaking. We all did breakfast with lil bit casual discussion. After this we all got settle in the living room. "Guys let's play Pitoo." Shalu said and I frowned at the name of the game. "What is this Pitoo? " I asked her. "It's a game in which 8 marble rocks will be kept upon each other. There we will two team. We have to break the mountain of rock by throwing the ball from certain distance. After this we will run and the opponent team will try to hit the other team by ball.

At this rate, he might not have fifteen minutes. “I like sweets,” Gloomie replied, and Zen quickly stuffed some in her mouth. The waterworks slowed, and the happiness meter rose slightly. Getting the hang of it, Zen looked around. He had to choose easy games that would not sabotage him. “Should we play pin the tail?” he asked, holding out the picture of a donkey and some tails. Gloomie nodded happily and handed out blindfolds. “First to pin it on the correct spot after spinning ten rounds wins!” she declared.

“Oh, I love this game!” “But that's not fair,” I protested. “Why did the rule suddenly change? “Less talking,” She dismissed me. “Zachary , what's Valerie's comfort food? I froze. He doesn't know that. Oh my God , we are going to— “Pizza. Without the pineapple of course.” My head snapped towards him, my lips parting slightly. How did he know that? “Ooh , okay.” Elena grinned wickedly at me and my back broke out in sweat . This won't be good.

Eve said. She came to sit close to him, and she took his hand in hers. She smiled. "I really love your shirt." Elvin grinned. "Thanks. I was scared it wouldn't be your size." "So, the game we are playing, was it like the kind you and Lisa played?" Eve asked. Elvin slightly shook his head. "No. Yours is more complex. More arranged. Filled with more deception and seduction." Everybody was a pawn in this game. The entire city was like a board game. If Elvin tried to flee from her, Eve would lockdown the entire nation, and she knew the right people to call.

Tobi said and being the stupid one. I just nodded, I don’t have an ounce of clue on what he’s talking about. What positions? Calvin’s jaw tightened, and Tobi seems to be having fun pissing him off. They left and sat at the corner of the place, Tobi and I continued eating. From time to time, I could feel Calvin stare at me, he’s doing it until we left the restaurant. I wanted to walk on the sand since I heard it’s good for blood circulation and Tobi gradually agreed.

Having someone who truly cares was really refreshing, he thought watching the totally adorable look of concentration on Trisha face as he tried not to destroy the cover. When he finally opened it, Trisha looked curiously at one of the sticks inside. It was a thin stick made of biscuit, its two thirds (2/3) covered with chocolate. "So curious." She said studying it. "It looks really good though!" "It is!" Jonathan said, a smile on his face. "And there is also a game we can play." "A game? What kind of game?" Trisha looked at him interested. "It's called the pocky game!" Jonathan beamed excitedly. "Here, let me show you!" He took the stick from Trisha hand and put it in the Omega mouth. "Now.

she replied instead. Huh "Pinky what are you saying.... since today you have been acting moody.. I mean Chess game is meant for the men"Jenny said. "Um...I don't know, maybe to cool my brain"It seems the best. Pinky shurgged and after a little thought she went closer. She Walked up towards it and the boys stopped playing to look at her. "Pinky!? one of the players chuckled... "Hold on, it's the same pinky that Seth disgrace.. come on, are you ready for today's game? one of the boys said croakily.