The Corner Game Novels & Stories

~ CARAMEL'S POV The game we played with Blaze resting inside was called Corner run and I was the one in charge of it. It was a chasing game. One team was to start in one corner of a court and the other team was to start in one corner of the court furthest away. The goal was to catch one member of the other team by chasing them around the outside of the courts. And we set the time limit to 5 minutes.

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.

I say, smiling at them. "Reed. What's up?" Cray says, pushing my arm. "Cornerback. How was the game last night?" "Good. We whipped Bradford's ass, fourty-two to six. I bet they were crying their little asses off in the locker room." Cray says, chuckling. "My god. They were supposed to be good. At least that's what I heard." I say, shaking my head. "Yeah? Well they were ass." Lyilah says, laughing. "By the way, where's pretty boy?" she adds.

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.

The inside was a strict blue neon light and different other neon lights for every other game gave out, the most catchy game that stood out was the glow hockey board that stood right in the middle of the right side of the room filled of games, the left had an eatery section, the tables were pentagonal in shapes with chairs at every end of the chair. They got a bunch of coins for Ace to go play a spider man themed car race. Amy, Rachel and Ricky headed towards the eatery section not because of the food but because it was the only part that wasn't crowded by adrenaline filled teenagers looking to have some fun. They sat on the chair at the side and put some salted fries in a big sieve and some