U Know The Rules And So Do I Novels & Stories

"So, is this a sign? A thaw in our rather cold relationship? The male fighting for his mate?" "Not hardly. Just remember that this is my house too. I won't put up with shit like that in my own home. You had best make sure that the trash you bring home with you know the rules before you bring them in the door. Rule One is don't fuck with Dave and Rule Two is memorize rule one."

I was the player. And I was done playing by their rules.

I bit back “and no one is here to fake it for?” “I make the rules sweetheart”

And all I could do was follow. Just follow the rules.

If you need to talk to someone you can talk to us or we can get you, someone, to talk to Rule 6- If you go somewhere tell one of us and take someone with you Rule 7- No going into the basement or the third floor... Got it?" I give him a 'are you serious' look and started talking "Ok rule 1 I respect people who respect me, Rule 2 and 3 have no problem with, Rule 4 it's my life and If I want a boyfriend I will have one not saying that I'm ready for one but if I am then it's none of your business,

"Linda Lee, do you understand the rules?" ***

“We start with who has motives, then timelines. Who knew what, and when.” I nodded. “Just… promise me something.” “What?” “If this gets ugly,” I said with a low voice, “we don’t do anything reckless.” Maya met my gaze. “Deal. We do it smart.” “Good”

He looked up when he heard me approaching, one eyebrow raised in quiet surprise. "I'll do it," I blurted before I could lose my nerve, my voice steadier than I felt. He raised his brow in amusement, letting the last smoke curl into the air. "I'll accept the offer." I cleared my throat. "But I have one rule. No catching feelings. No strings attached." Ace took another slow drag, then flicked the cigarette away. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, dark and knowing. "Crystal clear, sweetheart."

he shrugged, “one and done and all.” I tried to push away from him, but my body betrayed me as my hips moved against him and then my mouth decided it needed to join in, “my rules weren’t made to be broken, but, maybe just once.” What the fuck did I just say, NO, I don’t break my own rules, and we have a contract so double and triple NO’s. I shook my head, “yea, sorry forgot we have a contract so NO, that can’t happen.”

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