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He smirked, unlocked his phone, and went to check the message. "Hey, I can't pick up the goods. I'm sending a friend ;)."

this is the exact opposite of what a real pillow fight looks like. "Play the game with me then" I try to scream the words into her ears, "Yeah, a game that benefits only you" she hits me once again, "Not entirely" goddamn it She paused and I took this chance to hold her hands and take the pillow away from her. "Leave my hand" "only if you promise not to hit me", She rolls her eyes and struggles under my grip before accepting the defeat "what exactly do you want from me?", I pause What do I want from you? " I don't really know " I whisper to myself. why am I forcing you so much to play this game with me? we are technically strangers so why am I trying so much to make you forget about your di

You have got so much in the plate huh"? Daniel praised him. Jack just chuckled. "So what do you want? Is it movie marathon or games"? He asked going to the LCD and Daniel was fast to opt for games. He loved playing online games. So Jack set up the PSP and its consoles with Daniel's favorite games. Time flew as they were deeply immersed in their games. They would shout, scream at each other. They would bro fist when their team won the game. They played against each other and it was a tie. "Wow. You are a pro eh"! Daniel punched his arm while Jack was laughing. He really enjoyed the game.

, my Omega whimpered and I hated that she could cower at little beating. It was not like I hated being an Omega wolf, I simply do not like the way they treat us, and I wanted to do everything I could to change that, even if it means taking a few beating. "Are you okay, Nina?" My friend Blossom rushed to my side, the moment Beta I-am-always-angry-and-I-want-to-beat-you-up left. "I am okay, B, what's a little beating?" I wiped my eyes. She was about to lift me up when her mother called out.

DENVER I’ve never gotten myself involved in anything without a proper plan, and I’ve always been in control. I’ve never spiraled out of control in anything. I love being the king of the ring. I love being in charge. But right now, I’m not in charge for the first time. Imagine my fucking surprise when I find myself in a game I didn’t plan for. A game that shouldn’t have existed in the first place. I’m in the middle of it now. Right there where Anastasia is. She is the game; she says, Play with me all you want; I will be your toy.

“You are still speaking in the language I'm not certain I get very well. Can you be more straightforward?” “This is exactly what I don't like about giving you instructions, you just don't get to be patient enough and by doing that, I can't control how you consume information.” “Okay, I'm sorry. Let me listen properly now.” “Good! You need to leave the board as a play tool. Now that you are aware of being played, the first thing is play along. Give them reasons to see they could still play around you while you stylishly turn the game in your favor”

I grinned at her and winked but she did not get it. “Why is there a closed door?” she asked carefully. “It’s distracting.” I replied but then she had to open the door and all my new toys were revealed. My fingers itched to play with the new things. “Now you’ve gone and broken me.” I said with a long lip. “Fix yourself.” She said and closed the door again. I pulled my lip back and dug into the snacks. “What’s that?” Miss Preston asked and gave the door a curious look. “New toys.” I told her and gave her a cheeky grin.

If things go bad, well you end up like me, a used toy hoping for a second chance, don't tell me no, I know how the others think. "You ready to do our assignment?" Mouse says, I nod my head yes, today's assignment is ice and hot play, he'll have to get me all...uhh turned on using ice play, using ice cub all over the body. Yeah, I was really interesting, I never tried that before but was ready to try, well with Mouse I am.

I finish my statement the bitterness in my face fading to weary sadness. I can't tell my step brother is looking at me intently while I wait for his next string of hateful words. Because I'm tired of never being enough. No matter what I do or how friendly I am. So the only thing I do since I moved in with them is hide under the basement and read books. " Lets play a small game, but it's ours, only the two of us, you can't tell anyone." "Okay. " " Remember you can't tell anyone, and I can also teach you how to play the piano well, " he adds.

I gathered my courage and said emphatically, "I hope you won't go back on your promise." Felicia's eyes darkened. It was almost as if she couldn't believe that I'd stop putting up a fight so easily when I'd been on a rampage just moments ago. I stared at her face, noting the shifts in her expression. After a long, tense silence, she fished out her phone and unlocked the screen. She was still using the cheap phone case that I'd bedazzled myself. The liquid glitter inside the casing was like a shimmering rainbow, our initials swirling with it. Looking at the phone case now, I realized just how at odds it looked with Felicia's extravagant get-up.