2 Fast 2 Furious Roman Pearce Novels & Stories

No one did, and that’s exactly how I kept them safe… by keeping them far the fuck away. Roman was wearing solid black, his button down shirt was not buttoned all the way, exposing part of his muscular chest. He had a neon green pocket square matching his neon green eyes, and his dark hair was a little tousled. Fitting club attire. I thought to myself as I got into his neon orange Toyota Supra. He smiled at me and withheld the compliment I knew he was wanting to give. I’m glad he did, it was best for him to not even say it. I was sure my Demon was watching and he could hear everything. It was safer this way. I smiled at him in return, and we headed to The Edge.

A say as he give him a tissue to clean his hand. Pearce collected it as he clean the stain of blood in his hand. He throw the paper to Roman's lying body on the floor. "Take him to a nearby clinic, tell them he was beaten by his boss." He tell his personal assistant who nod at his instruction as he walk to drag Roman's hand out of Pearce's office. "Shits." Pearce cussed as he walk to his chair. He heard the door open as he turn seeing that his personal assistant was dragging the fainted Roman out if his office as his mother walk in.

Jospeh chuckles. "Yeah its obvious till today nobody dared to reject my order and choice but that little brat took it too far. He did misbehaved with me huh he don't have a single penny to pay living life like a begger and here came to disrespect me. Now i will see what he do with his attitude." roman furious in anger Suddenly someone opens the door without any knock. Doors open Roman looks forward. It's Paul. He stands with Confident in front of them. "You well Welcome last time" roman chuckles

Amy ran so fast toward the driver’s side door of the Camaro that she felt like her feet weren’t touching the ground. Bryan bent down to grab the gun. He took off running right behind his wife toward the Camaro. The wife and husband got into the muscle car, and Amy could feel her heart ramming into her chest after she listened to her son’s distant screams. Amy fumbled with the key, trying to put it into the muscle car’s ignition switch. She yelled at herself after watching 2Pac drive off in the armored truck.