Priscilla POV.
Now we have to have rules, he got his work cut for him, I don’t follow rules, not ever! But I wasn’t going to tell him that just yet, let him think I’ll be following whatever rules he got, but let me hear them first.
“I don’t need rules” I tell him, I wasn’t planning on staying anyway, but for now, I’ll entertain him.
“You definitely need rules Priscilla” he says with a smile on his face, yeah he’s going to lose the smile soon, but we’ll see.
“What are the rules?” I ask, just playing along with him.
“I think we better write them down for you” he says, well okay, I don’t mind, I can use a physical reminder of the rules I should break.
He got me a paper and pen and gave it over to me, I sat on the floor, crossed my legs and leaned forward to start writing, my ha
