U Know The Rules And So Do I Novels & Stories

Then he kicked them off his feet then to the side. “Rule number 3: Do not fall in love”. This time, I let out a laugh. “Trust me, I won’t”.

Not because I liked it. Because I didn’t want to. The windows in this room were tightly locked. No phone. No clock. No escape. Just me, my racing thoughts, and the echo of his rules replaying like a mantra I hadn’t agreed to learn. Rule one: You don’t lock doors. Rule two: You don’t speak unless spoken to. Rule three: You don’t lie. Rule four: You don’t run. Rule five… You don’t forget who you belong to now. I dragged my fingers down my face and exhaled.

I ask. “What? Flirting?” “You do know the club has rules.” “Do I look like I follow rules?” he counters, one brow rising.

"Rule one, you broke it the moment you twisted that knob open. Rule two, do I even have to explain?" Suddenly, everything around me seemed to darken. Are there gray clouds inside the room? Are there any forecasts about the upcoming storm named Michael? "Rule four. The rule you never follow." "What are you gonna do then, kiss me again?" I scoffed and finally made myself stumble on my own feet and took a step back. "Is it just me you're getting a little too addicted with my lips?" "You're fun, have I mentioned that before?" I paused and thought about it.

"You still don't understand who's in control, beautiful." “What do you think you're doing? Let me get up, ”I spit at him, but he doesn't flinch. "To do it your way?" With your absurd rules and your contract nonsense? Haven't you ever broken the rules? Hasn't anyone come to make you skip the clauses? I look at him and purse my lips. It's in the middle of my legs.

I had left the lot the long way so he would see the truck. “We won,” I said. “I know.” “Rule’s for losses.” “I know that too.” I looked at him. His mouth was a problem. I have not put my mouth on his mouth and I am not going to. That is the last thing I have. Everything else already went.

I said rudely hissed through a cough which eventually died down. "Why?" She asked in a pout with her brows furrowed down. "Look there are many rules to follow but for me and you to get along and one of us not to get hurt we both need to follow these rules they are very important..." "NO STAYING IN CONFINED OR CLOSED PLACES TOGETHER NO ANY FORM OF PHYSICAL CONTACT NO FALLING IN LOVE"

WEIRDO! "Good, it seems like you know your place. Still, let me remind you. This is my house and you should follow every rule that I will tell you. First of all, you have no right to wander in the places that I will put a caution word with"

"Fuck" "Rule number 1, never grab a police officer's shirt, also the shirt costs a lot, I don't want your filthy hands touching it. God knows where those hands were used" he asserted with disgust. "You bastard" I spat trying to attack him again but instead I heard a 'click' sound causing my eyes to instantly drop to my wrists.

Rule 2: Dad‌ can‌ work bu⁠t come back. Rule 3:⁠ Mummy rests. Rule 4: Big brother do‍esn’t have‌ to‍ know everything. Rule 5: Fami‍ly helps. Ava stared. Then looked at him. He shrugged. “Updated version.” She smiled. ‍ Then noticed somethin⁠g. At th⁠e bo‌ttom— smal‌l l‍etters. Rule 6: If baby⁠ loves everybody‍…