Page 21 of Single Girl Rules #BFF

They ran after me, pushing drunk frat boys out of the way like they were nothing. It was men against boys, and I’m not gonna lie - it was kinda hot.

I dashed into the upstairs bedroom where Ash was creeping in a closet. And then I pretended to fumble with the latch on a window as my bodyguards stormed in.

“That’s enough, Chastity,” said Teddybear. His voice was so commanding.

I turned around and pretended to be shocked to see him. “Oh, hey. What are you guys doing here? I didn’t realize you had gotten an invite.” They hadn’t, obvs. But they had definitely seen my snap. Everything was going according to plan.

“Don’t act like you didn’t see us downstairs.”

“Oh, you caught my table dance? Did you see the whole thing? Or just the chandelier swing at the end? Because you really need to see the whole thing to understand the narrative of the dance. Want to head back downstairs and I can show you? I may have to flash the DJ to get him to play the song again, but that’s fine.”

“Time to go back to your dorm,” said Teddybear. “It’s well past your curfew.”

I rolled my eyes. “Why do I even have a stupid curfew?”

“For the same reason you’re at the University of New Castle instead of Harvard.”

“I have a stupid curfew because the guys at the University of New Castle are rumored to have bigger cocks than the guys at Harvard?” I thought about it for a second and then nodded. “I guess that kinda checks out. But I didn’t think Daddy cared about such things.”

“What? No. You’re here - and have a curfew - because your father is concerned that there are people out there who want to hurt you to hurt him.”

“Oh really?” I stepped towards my guards. “And what might those bad men do to me?”

“Kidnap you,” said Teddybear.

“That’s all? That doesn’t sound so bad.”

“I assure you, being kidnapped is not a pleasant experience. Which is why you’re lucky to have us. And why you need to follow our instructions to stay safe.”

“So when you say that they’d kidnap me…what exactly does that entail?”

“For a beautiful girl like you? Nothing good.”

I fanned myself. “Aw, Teddybear. You think I’m beautiful?”

“No.”

“No I’m not beautiful? Then why were you staring at my tits the other day while I changed?” I did a little shimmy in my lingerie to get my point across.

“I…” He cleared his throat. “Let’s go back to the dorm.”

“Do you think my kidnapper would stare at my tits while I changed? I think you might need to show me exactly what he’d do. Then maybe I’d have a reason to stop running away from you.”

He stared at me.

“Would he like…sell my body to the highest bidder?” I ran my hands down my bare stomach. “Or maybe I’d be his little whore. Any time he wanted, he’d force me to get on my knees and wrap my lips around his thick cock.” I slowly put my entire index finger into my mouth and seductively pulled it out.

Both guards stared at me. I had them right where I wanted them.

“Am I getting warmer? Oooh. Maybe they’d take me out on a boat with all their friends and let everyone take turns fucking my tight little pussy.” I glanced down at their crotches as I spoke. The growing tents told me everything I needed to know.

I was pretty sure they were seconds away from tossing me on the bed and showing me exactly how a kidnapper would treat me.

“It’s my job to make sure you never find out,” said Teddybear.

Damn it! How was he resisting tearing this lingerie off of me? My seductive powers had never failed me like this before. Then I realized I was going about this all wrong. My bodyguards weren’t like the horny frat boys downstairs who would jump any girl with a pulse. My bodyguards were men. So I had to seduce them accordingly.

“It’s your job to keep me safe, huh? Well that’s not very reassuring since you aren’t even man enough to show me how scary a kidna

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