The Corner Game Novels & Stories

“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.

he replied, astonished at that bold answer. "Let's add a few rules, just to make this 'game' you're talking about a little bit more interesting. Throughout the evening, I'll look for your gaze in the crowd, but I must not find it. If my eyes cross with yours... game over, you will have lost, and this will be our last speech", Kora explained, curious to find out how much he wanted to meet her again.

Queens in a chess game where men thought themselves kings. Amira sipped the champagne a waiter placed in her hand, letting her eyes sweep the room. Every interaction was laced with double meaning. A touch on the arm, a whispered word, a glance held too long. Alliances and betrayals danced in the air, hidden beneath the guise of polite society. Montez placed a hand on her back, guiding her deeper into the crowd. His touch burned through the silk, possessive and unyielding. She stiffened, whispering sharply, “Don’t touch me.”

Chapter 72: over-the-top h@rny THIRD PERSON POV The smell of grilled burgers and smoky barbecue filled the backyard as Gavin and his teammates gathered around a makeshift cornhole setup. Two wooden boards sat across from each other, each with a hole near the top, ready to test their accuracy. The team had decided to hold a cornhole tournament. “You guys ready to lose?” Shawn taunted, twirling a beanbag between his fingers. Gavin smirked. “Big talk for someone who barely made it last time.”

The door closes and the electronic security locks slide into place. I look at the girls and as a group, they release their breath. The striking and tall black woman, who gave me the wink poolside, walks forward. "I'm Corinthia, the girls call me Cori. We've brought dice and score sheets for an all-night game of Zilch. You play?" "Zilch?" This is not what I expected. A movie or two, maybe. "It's a good way to kill time and win or lose a little money. It'll cost you about three bucks in quarters if you lose. If you win, you take home between ten and twenty. We're high rollers and take Zilch seriously." Her teeth flash in a genuine smile.

Amelia said gloatingly. "You said so and you were right after all, why didn't you bring me here sooner?" Shirley replied in awe. One corner of the room converted into a game area consisting of a bowling and hockey machine, a ping pong and a pool table and other games that she doesn't know their names. There were couches and chairs scattered throughout the entire place and she guess that was what gave the place a homey feel. "Is..is this place q casino?" Shirley fumbled as a thought came to her.

I felt myself defend him as I quickly straightened back up and looked to Tyler for some support. "She's right April. You were last." She folded her weak arms against her body in irritation before settling down and embracing the warmth of the water we were now all immersed into. "Let's play a game." Tyler announced and move to the middle of where everyone was standing. "First to knock the other off the person's shoulders, wins." We all smiled and agreed as I paired with Tyler and climbed onto his shoulders by him leaning down and holding my legs for support. April climbed onto Henry's before we finally were facing each other, the game being led by Harvey, Valentina and Tom.

Heat ran to my groin. I wasn't interested in actually fucking her, but she was so prim and proper she begged for corruption. The silence was deafening as I lifted my hand and grazed my thumb over her bottom lip. Vivian's breathing shallowed, but she didn't move away. She stared me, eyes full of defiance as I took my time.exploring the lush curve of her mouth. It was full, soft, and disturbingly tempting compared to the stiff formality of the rest of her appearance.

"When I started feeling sexy as hell. I want the outside to match the inside. All part of this new game of ours." He knew he still looked confused, his brows bunched up over his nose. "Are you planning on meeting someone tonight?" She winked at him. "Always be prepared. My new motto." He shook his head. "As I said the other night, I'll follow your lead." The Corner Pocket was a small pool place tucked back in the middle of a shopping plaza on the beach. With fifteen tables lined up in five rows of three, surrounded by tables and chairs, and an old oak bar set to the east of the building, the establishment was alive with eighties rock and loud conversation. Glasses clinking mingled with the c

I feel pity for the big guy. Right now, Roman and I are in a stand-off against his cousins Menandro and Lara in a game called Sapo. It meant Choke the Frog, but without an actual frog. A figurine frog sat on top of an erected log in the middle of the garden. Each team has ten gold coins and all we have to do is aim for the frog’s mouth, choke the figurine. It was easier said than done. Each team hasn’t been able to choke the freaking open-mouthed frog yet. We only have four coins left for each team. Menandro missed another shoot. Lara’s aim was no good as well.