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Chapter 5 by generaljiggler generaljiggler

What does Sam have in mind for her "arrangement"?

Laying some ground rules.

"First thing's first. We're gonna set some ground rules." Sam said, keeping her eyes locked with Cody in a way that kept him perfectly still. "This is an all or nothing arrangement so if you can't agree to the terms you can't stay. Deal?"

"I... I suppose." came his reply.

"Right. Rule one. It's my room which means my word is the law of the land. What I say in here is what the law is. Good?" Cody nodded in agreement.

"Rule two. Again, this is my room. This means when i'm not IN my room then you don't get to be either. I don't want anyone rooting around in my stuff without my say so." This seemed reasonable and so once again Cody agreed.

"Now for rule three. I sleep in the nude. There's a strict "no clothes under those sheets" policy here and that means you sleep in the nude now too." A sudden burst of red broke out over Cody's cheeks at this news. "Don't get any funny ideas. You touch me without my permission and you'll be out the door with a broken nose and hand."

So far everything had seemed mostly reasonable and so Cody had agreed. It did make him a little nervous to think that he would be sharing a bed nude and with a stranger, but since she seemed adamant that nothing funny would be happening he agreed to that too. Meanwhile Sam had begun to make herself closer to him, closing the door behind her and walking to the bed so that she stood just in front of him. Something about her posture seemed aggressive as if she were a jungle cat preparing to pounce.

"Now then, last rule." she said, still never breaking eye contact with him as he sat on the edge of her bed. "You might not guess it but i'm something of a tomboy. Means I like to rough house and I don't like little sissies. If you want my respect you have to prove you're a man. If not then i'm just going to assume you're my little bitch. Do you understand?"

Cody blinked a moment, not quite sure what was going on but unwilling to disappoint. "I... guess so?"

"Good." she said bluntly as a smirk hit her lips. "Then lets wrestle!" And with that she lunged forward.

Does Cody hold his own or does the tomboy come up on top?

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