The 3 Month Rule Novels & Stories

Liam let out a soft laugh and playfully tousled my hair. "Selena, it's been ten years. You've grown distant from me!" I pretended to be annoyed and pushed his hand away. "Ugh, you've ruined my hair again!" It was as if we had been transported back to the days when the three of us were thick as thieves. Once my fever recovered, Liam stuck by my side, helping me pick up all the essentials I needed to get by.

Ace says once he spots me. I roll my eyes. "where's my phone?" " Watch yourself, Emma, you're still our submissive ," " No, I'm not " they don't deserve to be my dominants. " not according to the contract " shit I forgot about that. " Well, it's only a month left," They didn't answer. Clay motions for me to sit at the islands as he shares a plate I'm guessing for me. " Emma" He warns " shut the fuck up, where's Mike?"

******at the doctor's office******** "you can't have sex for three months, neither can you use any sex toys in those three months. you don't seem like the type to use those, but I don't trust my friend. the height you can do is allow him fuck your boobs or you give him blowjobs and or heads. not even a finger should go up your back hole for these three months. and take your medications regularly. got it?" he stated calmly as his unfazed gaze bore into mine.

I remain standing, arms folded. He finally lifts his gaze. Gray, arctic, unreadable. “I said sit.” I pull out the stool, perch on the very edge, spine ruler-straight. He sets the tablet down with deliberate care. “Rules,” he begins, voice clipped and expensive. “One year. Three hundred and sixty-five days from the courthouse stamp. Day three hundred and sixty-six you vanish with the money and I never hear your name again.” He ticks points off on long fingers like he’s closing a hostile takeover.

I said, leaning on the sofa and taking a sip of my whiskey. “We have some rules for section three. If you want you have to follow all these”, She said professionally, showing her smile. “Ok, What rules do you have,” I asked. “Sir, You have to give your identification card and have to sign with us a contract that you're never gonna disclose anything about your experience of the third section with anyone and if you do, you will have to face consequences. The fee charges are 10 billion, and you will get six months membership, and can renew it every six months”.

His expression was not difficult to understand, "You think you can just leave like that? ' Few seconds later, Reyes called Sarah's attention. "Sarah, has the new regulation been passed?" " Yes, sir." You are not the only one who is tired of a memorizing new names of Secretaries every month, so I had to make a new rule. Shoving one of his hands in his pocket, he placed his other hand and Christine shoulder. "First, no employee may resign before serving for 3 months in this company."

A derisive laugh escaped her. "Is this some kind of joke?" She shot me a smug look, then grabbed a pen and signed. "Ethan, there's still a thirty-day cooling-off period. If you come crawling back, I might just forgive you." She turned, linked arms with Lesley, and walked out. I took the signed divorce papers straight to the courthouse. To sell the story that my company really had gone under, I decided to play along and check out the address on that flyer. By nightfall, I was standing in a room full of male models, facing a woman with a sharp waist and an even sharper attitude.

It was only from him that I found out about their three month rule in each department. I thought that only applied to break ups. Even at work, you can. Three months. Does that mean I will only be with him for three months? Then, I haven't even confirmed if he's really the one I'm looking for. Or maybe.... it's really him and he's just pretending? That he doesn't know me? That he doesn't remember me? "Three months is all we got.... try not to fall in love...." I shook my head and checked the song I created. I'm done with the lyrics and I'm only going to compose the instrumental.

Three months. Three months and he will be out of my life for good

“How will you get the money?” “I … have the money.” “You have the money?” “Well, not, right now. But, I … I … can get it. Just give me one day.” “One day?” “I’ll get it by tomorrow.” I shake my head. “That’s not the deal, Nigel. The rules are clear. Every member has three months. Run up as big a debt as you want during that time. Then you have to settle in full. Your three months was up last night.”