Teasing Game Novels & Stories

"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."

Madisyn brings me back to her. “Not bad, sweetpea. Just something I have to account for. Are you ready? I promise this will not hurt you. It will scare you but not hurt you.” “I’m not scared.” She looks at me with wide brown eyes that appear to be laughing. I start slowly. Just barely tossing her enough to leave my hands and fall back into them in less than a second. It’s a popular child’s game that I’ve seen every parent engage in. Only mine has a twist at the end.

Naomi was sitting behind a large makeup table and talking to the agent company. When she saw me, she was shocked. Her eyes were filled with exhaustion and frustration. “Explain this.” She handed the phone to me. I frowned in confusion. Then, I heard the insults from the phone. “How dare you lay your hands on Wendy Clark?! Don’t you know your own place?! “Right now, everyone online is talking about you cheating. What are we supposed to do about this?! You’re just never serious, are you? All you care about is satisfying your own libido!

Some of the tables had boys and girls involved in carnal acts in their drunkenness, although, not all of them involved were too drunk to control themselves. One of the tables was inhabited by a group of people who were not there for the drinks. They were engaged in a game of war, a board game where each player anticipates the other's moves in order to win. Sethlzaar always found it ironic that for a realm that hated the touched so much they liked playing a game with a touched as one of its pieces. An important piece to say the least. It took the briefest of moments and then Tamael spoke. In his words there was a mild alarm tinged with curiosity.

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.”

Cory chuckled to himself as he followed and slipped into the race seat next to her and showed her how to start the game up. “You’re like a kid…” He commented at her excited giggling as she steered the game like a demon. She was definitely competitive. After that they played several other two man racing games and shoot ‘em up games and finally ended up on a Foosball table. Cory watched her face as she frowned in concentration and the way she stuck her tongue out at a funny angle. “Christ, bunny…I feel like just letting you win you’re taking this so seriously.” He laughed at her. She had been teasing him about losing the games, accusing him of letting her win, so he had won the last two easily

She added. Oh, I see the game she's trying to play. I smirked and brought my eyes back to her legs. She's trying to make me beg. "Are you sure?" I asked as I brought his index finger to her knee and make circular motions on them, "You do know it's a free service right? But It's free only today, tomorrow you'll have to pay handsomely for it." I was begging but in a different way. I Iove it when she tries to tease me. It makes me go crazier and I just want to punish her for it when we finally get to doing what we were playing at but that's after I've given in to what she wants.

" I replied as I offered him a glass of wine. He drank from my hand as he took one of the bread and placed on my mouth. I moaned at the taste before I was suddenly picked up by the youths males and raised as they jubiliated. Darius laughed as they handed me to the women who quickly changed my clothes to be identical to there's and covered my hair before they explained the game. We would all cover our faces with identical outfits to test familiarity and intimacy. It wasn't a game to make or break the relationship, it was rather to build it and tease the men as all the men would play too since it was people with partners that played. The game started and I didn't move much, avoiding being the

Theo bouncing around in excitement at this fun game she is kicking and laughing hysterically. “Gabe, stop! Truce” she shouts, moving around and thrashing trying to break free. “Take it back and I might have mercy.” I growl playfully at her continuing my attack. “I’m going to pee all over your bed!” she warns. “I’ve got a wash machine” I continue without concern, simultaneously calling her bluff. “Ok, Ok Theo isn’t my favorite” she says and I stop tickling her. Theo whines at her words pretending to be hurt.

Then he pecked my cheek. Are you kidding me? He smirked at me. “Get dressed, I don't want you catching a cold,” he said and turned back. Ugh! I slipped on the shirt, still looking at him. He dropped back on the bed. How could he tease me like that? “Why are you doing this?” I asked him. He looked up at me and chuckled. “Let's play a game.” “What game?” He dropped his phone and walked over to me. “It's called ten minutes.”