SMILE

Rules...how fun...can they be?

The basement door opened. Eli walked down the stairs. "Aww, look at you two." Eli said, looking at Riley and Rose. He looked down at their plate and nodded. He was content. They finished their food. "You can get up." Eli told them.

Riley got up after Rose. She avoided making contact with him. I don't need his attention on me. "Rosie, go to your room." Eli ordered her, waving her off.

"Riley, come. I want to show you something." Eli told her, smiling. Riley went to him. Once she was near him, he took her by the hand. Ugh, I hate holding hands. So much for waiting for the right one. He led her to the other side of the basement. Riley glances around. This psycho built a basement with different hallways.

"I didn't get the chance to explain the rules. Well, you got to see one of them, but still I want to let you know before you even dare to break them. But, my Riley wouldn't dare, now would she." He said, sitting down beside her on a couch. "I would hate to punish you. Don't make me hurt you, okay." Eli said, glaring at her for a second before smiling down at her.

Riley shook her head. Eli gripped her chin between his index finger and his thumb. "I need to hear you say it." "Repeat after me. I will not break any rules." Riley obeyed and repeated after him, "I will not break any rules." Eli sat up straighter and said, "Good girl." He let go of her chin and gently patted her on her head. "Alright, the rules are following." He said, crossing his arm. "No is not an answer." "Talking back is a death sentence." "Everyone is treated kindly." "No one hurts each other without reason." "You cannot do anything without me knowing." "Ask for permission." "Ask for permission to cum." Don't give me that look. I'll let it slide this time but remember, I am the only pleasure you'll seek."

He looked at her and watched her as she bit her lip. "Now, don't get all frustrated. I know how much you hate rules. I read your papers from the university." Riley stared at him, speechless. How? What? Why? I don't even look for tutors to read my essays and this..this...ugh.

"You might be asking yourself how and when did Eli get the time to even get your essays." Eli said, grinning at her. "Well, my dear Riley. You would be surprised what money can buy. I mean, I don't think you'll be that surprised because according to your paper from English 350. Hmmm, what was that you said something about the poor getting poorer and the rich wasting their money on things that are not a necessity but something they desire."

Riley rubbed her forehead and bitterly laughed. She was blushing. She was embarrassed and angry. I need to leave. I'm gonna hit him. I'm gonna hit him where it hurts, I swear.

Eli's eyes went wide. Did she just laugh? She's having fun with me. Rosie and Alice never laughed with me. Look at her face, all red. His heart was pounding. He scooted closer to her as if their knees were not touching already. His hand reached up to hold her cheek. Riley looked at him through her eyelashes. He should've read or remembered the essay from Women studies. Women are not objects. That women do not owe men anything. That men should respect women.

"Your laugh is beautiful." Eli said, smiling at her. "And it's all mine." Eli said, giggling. Riley frowned, looking down at her lap. "Ohh." Eli said, gripping his chin. "I almost forgot. Silly me. I need to go over the fun list. The rules, I'm sure you'll enjoy." Eli said, smirking. Riley looked up at him. Fun list..rules.

"MMhmmm.." He said, licking his lips as he stared at her with lustful eyes.