Rules Of A Side Chick Novels & Stories

Right before I returned her the diary, she turned over to the last page and showed it to me. She had written ten extra rules— 1) A sex session must have a minimum of three rounds and maximum all night long or morning sex too. 2) Bring out your wildest desires, your kinks, your dirtiest thoughts and live them together. 3) Make love when you pull her in, but when she pulls you in, fuck her. I threw the diary across the room before reading any more of her sex rules. She broke out into laughter. I clenched my fists, holding myself back from picking her up in my arms right then, throwing her on the bed and following every sex rule she had written.

He pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it. There were only five rules written in Lu Cheng’s neat, sharp handwriting. RULE #1: You will address me as Gege or Sir in private. RULE #2: You will wear the collar at all times unless I remove it. RULE #3: You will not touch yourself or come without my permission. RULE #3: You will obey my commands immediately and without hesitation. RULE #5: You will not leave the villa grounds.

I had brought playing cards but I had second thoughts to reveal my intent with him just beside me. "Charlotte take out the playcards." Marcy asked me as she reached in my pockets. The playcards were shared equally amongst the four of us and some rules were invented during the game. The first rule stipulated that the game was to be played in pairs. It was unfortunate for me for I got paired with Mr. Sadist. The second rule stated that the losers were supposed to follow the winner's wishes. Lastly the winners were supposed to prepare dinner for everyone at home. Not fair right but geniuses are supposed to work harder to remain geniuses right.

Alaric groaned dramatically but let me pull him out the door. The car ride was smooth and quiet at first. Too quiet. Which, of course, meant I had to start channeling Ciara and Ellie. It was only fair. "Okay," I said, turning to face him seriously. "Listen up. There are rules." He quirked an eyebrow at me, amused. "Rules?" "Yes," I said, doing my best impression of Ciara’s most dramatic voice. "First, do not leave my side unless it's necessary. No wandering off to 'get some air' or 'check a text' or whatever."

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.

“Rule 1: always get back up. Remember, no one is ringing a bell to stop; one of you has to go, so if you fall, get back up immediately because the game is still on.” “Rule 2: don’t let your opponent back you into a corner, no one is going to blow a whistle to break you apart, and when you are in a corner, it’s game over. Your opponent has the upper hand, so always get out of a bad position and create distance.” “The last rule: Don’t die. No matter what, you don’t die, Dora.” “I’ll try not to, I still want to marry you,” I tease and he ignores, shutting me up in a very sexy way.

I put my hair in a short ponytail and just took my place and relaxed my shoulders as I watched my opponent while Maiz stood between us. “Ok, here are the rules: no biting, scratching, or spitting. Not because they were dick moves, but because ew. Now we can see that Wes is twice your size, so you are allowed to kick him in the nuts. Anyway, play nice and try not to hurt each other so bad, this is a friendly match after all. Jem give him a couple of punches for me; he has been getting on my nerves lately.” My friend said, making all of us laugh at her, then she walked away and let us watch each other.

Underground fighting has two rules. 1- No weapons only hands and feet 2- You have 10 -15 minutes to knock your opponent out or it's a tie I usually use 2 minutes or less to take down my opponent and if I'm in the mood I play with them before knocking them out. I snapped out of my head when the announcer announced who's up next "Up next we have Butterfly and our personal favorite The Wolf." I got up and went to the ring as I stepped in I noticed Ollie and Liam sitting at the corner table drinking beer. I roll my eyes and see my opponent getting in the ring

She manhandling her husband from below, he stroked her abs at the same time with his second hand. If she continued he might come even before things actually started. So she stopped and went upstairs. Before even raising his head which was staring at the ceiling, he felt everything very wet, warm, magical, stimulating, electric around his penis. His gaze in hers. He understood then that he was in his companion. She smiled at him before giving him a long kiss without letting the first, tender, gentle back and forth of her pelvis pass against Mike's. The more the comings and goings multiplied, the breathing of the two lovers accelerated. Lila's hand lands on Mike's neck, which she squeezes hard

He'd pulled me close and whispered, "Then we won't keep it if you don't want it." Yeah. He didn't toss it. He just handed it off—to his side piece. "He also said once the baby's here, he's gifting me a private island. Just for me and the baby to chill and recover." Lucia's voice cut straight through me. I dropped my gaze, pretending to jot something in her chart. My hand shook. The pen ripped right through the page.