Rules Of A Side Chick Novels & Stories

No denying that she has been my side chick for some months now, way before I began to show interest in Natalia, she has been in the picture helping me with work and personal problems, especially during this period where everything seems to be falling apart in my life as a result of Natalia's absence. But my rules and instructions must always be followed by everyone no matter your input in my life, I won't forget to cut anyone off when he/she begins to behave like a nuisance. Our relationship have always been defined right from the start and strict boundaries placed, she knew she was important to me but only as a side piece nothing ever more than that, I had set and enforced these strict boun

He said. I blinked. “What? But….” I tried to protest. "If the person gets you off, you lose. If the person doesn't, you win. Is that clear?" He asked. I hesitated for a moment, and then I nodded. "Good." He said. "Next rule. No penetration of any kind.” He said and moved closer to me. “No matter how badly, the being seduced begs for it. The seducer can only use his mouth and tongue. Nothing else. No penetration is allowed." He whispered into my ears. His hot breath tickled me and I could feel myself getting aroused.

Like someone pressed mute on teenage existence and we were only thing about the same thing repeatedly As if that wasn’t enough, Chuck had this dumb rule where everyone had to drop their phones in a small basket so we could “stay present.” Ridiculous, right? Everyone just sneaked back to the basket every ten minutes to check their messages. The party was in Chuck’s basement, one of those unfinished ones where the walls echo and there’s always a faint scent of wet socks and cigarettes. Old speakers blasted music that kept glitching every three minutes. Snacks were everywhere, and someone spilled an energy drink on the beanbag, so it smelled like a mix of sugar and defeat and if that wasn't eno

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.

Their flicker cast long, twitching silhouettes upon the stone walls, draping the chamber in a half-light that made it difficult to tell what was real and what was reflection. At the center of the room sat William, bathed in the faint glow of gold and shadow. He reclined easily upon a cushioned divan of deep maroon velvet, one leg crossed over the other. Before him, on a low table of blackened oak, was a game, Alekhtar. A war-strategy game of conquest and sabotage, said to be favoured by monarchs who preferred subtlety over brute strength. The pieces gleamed — some carved of obsidian, others of ivory. He moved them idly, not to play, but to think.

I shrugged knowing a lie had just escaped my lips. "Anyways come sit down we have to lay out some rules." Justin said. Wow he's actually being more sweet than I remember him to be. But rules? Nah I don't fuck with that. "Rules?" I questioned. "Yeah, rule number one. No cussing, it's unladylike. Rule number two: you give us whatever we want, went we want. Rule number three: don't question us or correct us. Rule number four: don't disrespect us because I will beat you. And the last rule, the most important rule, never run away because we will find you and let's just say you won't like it from there. Break any of these rules and you will be punished." He explained calmly.

Without speaking, Chelsea pulled Charli's necklace from her pocket and placed it in Charli's hand. As soon as it was secure, Charli looked up at me again with the cutest, shiest grin I'd ever seen. I wanted to take her in my arms and hold her forever, but first, we had some rules to discuss. Narrowing my gaze, I found my most direct tone. "Rule number one, entering one of that asshole's cars, ever again, is forbidden.” Charli nodded. "Rule number two, if that necklace ever comes off your neck for any other reason than swimming, you won't be sitting for a week. Is that clear?"

“Okay. Six, Never miss his match and always there in every inter or intra school games. She must not be shy She must smile and hold hands She must put effort to make him the best player with her photography club team and feature him in magazine and school activities She must support his team and She must do everything to bring down Elliot's team by opening an anonymous account to bring Elliot down after he manipulated her.” My eyes widened and I wanted to feel pity but I remembered all he had done so I clenched my jaws. “I like that one.” Now, reading the ‘Rules we mustn't break. “We don't have to make love anywhere that isn't school unless it's in front of both our parents. Must not develop

Ava’s POV There were only a few rules I lived by in college. Rule number one? Never fall for a jock. It wasn’t just a personal preference. It was survival; I had to avoid them in order to do well. I had seen too many smart girls throw away their GPA for a 6'0 something guy with biceps, a quarterback playboy and a bad attendance record. Not me, no way, I'll never do that, that's how I survived my first year in Westbridge University, and I'm not going to break that rule in my second year.

They were plopped onto two chairs, right in the center of the madness. “Rule one,” Jade said, with a big mischievous grin on his face. “You are to sit and never stand up until you’ve been asked to.” Stiles, who was standing beside me, laughed. “Rule two,” he added, raising a red cup. “You drink what we give you, no questions asked.” Sky looked at them calmly. He didn’t look scared. He just looked at them with a kind of quiet defiance. “This sounds like pretty much suicide,” he remarked.