Rule No 5 Novels & Stories

There are a lot of rules here, Ophelia thought and scoffed. There were five rules in total. Rule 1: No falling in love" That came first and it made Ophelia hissed. “Who would fall in love with a cold jerk like him?” I must have been crazy for even admiring his looks. She complained. Rule 2: “No intimate relations" It made her smile, Remembering they almost had that in the Sinclair’s mansion she can't help but smile. It felt good though she said still smiling foolishly. Rule 3: “Public affection display must be perfectly acted" Well about that I already passed with his parents she said feeling boastful.

He continued. “Rule number one; don’t you fall in love with me.” His eyes flipped up to me. “Crystal clear,” I said. “That would never happen.” “Good. That is the most important part, and that was why I made it the first rule. You can add your own rules when you are done going through them. When you are done, we can all sign and I will introduce you to my father.” “What about my child?” “I added nothing about her there because I do not know if you would want me to adopt her or not. Whatever decision you make regarding that is okay with me.”

She shoved the gifts toward me and continued, "You and I are still neighbors. We're bound to run into each other, so let's not make such a big deal out of this. "Is it possible for you to withdraw that lawsuit? I swear I'll write an apology letter and clarify everything for you in the group chat! I'll do it every day if I have to, Mr. Johnston!" I looked at her, recalling how she had egged everyone on in the group chat. I ignored her pleas and asked calmly, "Do you know the legal threshold for defamation under the Criminal Law, Ms. Weller?" Tanya's face instantly went pale. I continued indifferently, "If a defamatory post is viewed over 5,000 times or shared more than 500 times, it's classif

Carson suggested and Owen drove to his place. “I had no idea the club had pretty ladies in it until that Friday I visited. The girl I was telling you about, she is a stripper. A sexy, hot lady,” Owen spoke, while the words rushed out of his mouth. “Man, I need to see this girl. You have talked about her all day. Are you in love?” Carson questioned and scanned Owen's face. “Me? In love?" He repeated and let out dry laughter. “That's not part of my policy, it is not part of the rules. Being in love makes one weak.” Owen muttered and continued driving, while Carson didn't utter a word.

“Yes, my way. Now, listen.” “Okay. All ears.” He lays his back on the couch and placed his legs up above the the couch, folding his arms. His socked feet were almost brushing my body. “Rule number one, this is fake.” “Yeah. I never said it was real.” “Let me finish. I mean fake fake, no romance, no intimacy. No flirting, no touching. Unless handshakes for agreement or formal hugs for filming.” I looked at his face and he was grinning. “What? This isn't funny.”

"I'm not asking you to be a puppet. I'm asking you to be strategic." I thought about staying alive long enough to get Annabelle through this year safely. "Okay. Rule four, public unity." "Good." He set down the pen. Moved closer. Close enough that I could smell cedar and smoke. Close enough that I had to tilt my head back to meet his eyes. "Now we get to the important one. Rule five." Something in his tone made my pulse quicken. "Rule five is non-negotiable," he said quietly. "And it applies starting tonight."

"You should know what I meant, Mich." Her cheeks blushed immediately when she realized what he actually meant in rule number five. She gave him a wide-eyed look, as she couldn’t believe he’d included it in his rules. "That’s ridiculous." She clenched her jaw. "Don’t forget that it had to be under mutual agreement. There must be the consent of both parties. Not because I want it, doesn’t mean I get it, unless you want it to…" "You’ve got to be kidding me. It sounds like total crap, don’t you think?"

"No one can know at work. Complete professionalism when we're in the office." "Agreed." "And if this starts affecting my job or your relationship with Anthony, we stop." I do not like that rule, but I understand it. "Agreed." "And Richard? I won't be your dirty secret. If this becomes something real, something serious, eventually we go public. I won't hide forever." "Deal." She smiles, and it transforms her entire face. "Then we have an agreement, Mister Westwood." I pull her against me, feeling her body melt into mine. "We do, Miss Hart."

If, after the tenth attempt, I fail, you are free to walk away with no penalty. Rule 2: For the duration of our association, you may not entertain any other man in your personal or emotional life. Fidelity remains absolute. Rule 3: You are prohibited from relieving yourself sexually by artificial means, including toys, vibrators, or any such devices. Your release shall be solely mine to command. Rule 4: I reserve the right to touch you at any time, in any manner I choose, without prior permission. Rule 5: You may not touch ——

I mumble, pulling myself from Virginia's arms and run from the room. I run. I don't stop; I just run. RULES LEFT UNBROKEN; 1) no sex 4) one on one; no introducing friends 5) 1 year max 6) one date per week each 9) the unsuccessful mate loses bond but no falling out between family members 10) no boasting, bribing or blackmailing.