Teasing Game Novels & Stories

Her pout twists into a smile as she thinks about all the ways she could make Lily suffer. “There’s my girl. Are you ready to do this?” I coax her playfully. She smiles and I know I’ve won. We walk back into the room, hand in hand. The bully games have officially started.

We were stunned by what ma'am said. "Now, the tournament is divided into three parts. The first one is the group's game. You need full cooperation here so that you could go to the next level which is the codes and puzzles. You know what that means, don't you? You need to earn at least 30 points to get to the next level," she paused then looked at us one by one. "The third and final is another group activity. This time, you will work together to solve a case. This activity is called 'Cases Cause Headache'. Again, you need teamwork. Speed ​​it up so everything should be accurate." Again, we nodded our heads. The three levels were hard but I am confident that we could surpass them.

Rachel said and drags me with her. We were now standing at the photo booth. “Okay, 1 2 3. Smile!” the photographer said, and we all smiled. I was about to move away from the photo booth but Rachel pushed Tobi into me. Tobi ended up being so close to me like literally, his face is 2 inches away from my face. “Don’t kiss yet, you too have to take a picture first,” Rachel yelled, making me roll my eyes at her. This bitch, she’s really having fun teasing me with Tobi. I smiled at the camera but Rachel just had to speak again.

"Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed. " come on daisy! Kelly nudged me again." I took a quick breath. Is just a game daisy; you can do this." I assured myself. " Okay am in." I voiced out "Hey! What's your name? A boy asked the girl standing. " Call me Tala." She said and tore a piece of paper from a book on the table. So am going to give a brief summary on how the game is. The rules are, you will pay a certain amount to any question you fail to answer. Or play a dare if you don't have the money." She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens!

Keep me tied to him. "The couch is too good for him. When I am done with this game, you will be mopping him up from the floor." Teagan said, murder in her voice. Pausing, I watched her. Her drive to win. That sense of urgency within her. It was a heady mix, her and Harland. "Watch your words, darling. I might make a mess out of you yet." Harland countered. Teagan stuck out her tongue and I laughed. "Who throws first?" I asked, eyeing the dice in the middle of the board. Ozias shrugged, looking towards Dargan.

“What am I supposed to do?” “So, here’s how the game works Jack, this is a ping pong table but we’re not playing the traditional ping pong. It’s about how many times you score it in the cup. If the ball lands in the cup you win. The more you get from your opponent, the better.” Eric says. I can see Tanner walk into the room with Chelsea. There aremore people standing in the room than I thought. Tanner walks over to me. “That’s Chelsea’s ex. His name is Chase, no pressure, but you need to kick his ass at this game and win.” Tanner whispered.

“Fine. I’ll play your stupid game. But I need to see my Aunt, Jesus!.” Pedro gave her a pointed look. “You will see her as long you’ll continue to pretend. You will smile when you’re supposed to. You will hold my hand when necessary. You will not embarrass me.” “I understand that In other words, I’ll be your lap dog.” Pedro’s eyes glinted with little or no expression. “Only if you let me pull the strings.” Tessa shook her head, pulling her wrist free from his grasp. “I’ll play along, Pedro. But don’t get too comfortable. One day, this game will end.”

"I lied, but you were making fun of the fact that I d-didn't have a boyfriend and-" "Whoa, whoa, whoa." I shook my head. "I wasn't making fun. I was teasing. There's a huge difference. Making fun means I'm trying to make you feel bad about yourself, teasing is what you do when you want to embarrass someone. Huge difference." "And yet both feel bad!" "You need more sugar." "Huh?" "It will help with all your nervous energy." "I'm not engaging with you." "So, a maid huh?" She let out a pitiful groan. "This is why you don't kiss strangers."

Lloyd smiled calmly and intentionally twisted their words. When he looked at me, his eyes were filled with provocation. Despite being my girlfriend, Naomi said nothing and just kept watching short videos. I shook my head. “I lost, so I’ll accept the punishment.” Since Wendy did not answer the phone, I sent her a voice message. “Dating is more interesting than working. Do you want a boyfriend, Miss Clark?” I even attached a selfie. Everyone in the room fell into a strange state of silence. Naomi froze and shifted her eyes away from her phone to stare at me intensely.

With a mischievous look on her face, Cassie slyly placed a velvet bag on the table. “Okay, ladies, tea time,” she said, and everyone giggled—everyone except for Jade. She sat across from me, her eyes fixed on my face. She didn’t seem nearly as excited as the other women. Her face was locked in an unreadable expression. “What is this?” I asked, glancing at the velvet bag. “It’s a game,” Cassie said. “It’s full of names of people in the pack. I’ll draw a name, and whoever has some gossip about that person slaps their leg. The first person that does it gets a point.”