31 Minutos Bodoque Novels & Stories

Bella’s POV I wake up in a dark room, the warm glow of the sun peeking in from behind the thick curtains. I sit up as memories from the night before attack me and push the sheets away to inspect my body. There’s a bandage around my leg, covering a wound on my right shin, and a few bandaids here and there. There’s also a wet towel on the night stand beside me, resting in an empty bowl. The door opens and a man walks in. I panic and pull the sheets over myself to cover my exposed legs since I am now only wearing underwear and an oversized T-shirt.

Do not, I repeat, do not fixate on the informations given here] [[ The chapter with the tag 'Bonus' will be mature/smut scenes. You can skip it if you find it uncomfortable]]

Waving his left palm, he watched silently as she drove off, pleading with the other drivers and reeling past him. "Saki! Married, successful and beautiful! " Bode blared, lost in thoughts. He recoiled, hearing a loud cry from behind. The young girl whom could not be less than 5 stared sheepishly with tears streaming down her cheeks, her little fingers supporting her right foot which Bode had stepped on. Bode crouched, picking up the wares which had slipped from her fingers as he watched her closely - two ruffled cornrows settled on her frail neck and frame with her worn out dress already stitched repeatedly.

“What can I do for you, young fella?” Bodie was amused at that, considering himself far from a young fella as he neared thirty, but he supposed when compared to Gus, who had to be close to ninety, he must still seem young. He gestured to a set of benches, saying, “Do you have a minute?” Gus glanced at the clock, but it seemed to be a reflexive action. “Sure, I can spare a few minutes. I just need to have this done before the end of business day.”

He wanted to kill Mateo at once, but he forgot one thing: He should not force the loser into a dead end. When he ran over, he awkwardly realized that Mateo had not made a mistake. Instead, he had purposely made it seem like he did. Then, he turned back and beat Brone up. Before Brone was able to respond, the fight ended. The time stopped at two minutes and forty-six seconds! Like what Mateo said at the beginning, he ended the competition in less than three minutes. Everyone became stunned. All of them were shocked and they stood still. They were completely speechless, especially Brone.

-Rose is already spoiling you- he says pretending to be angry. -No way, not at all- I say and we both laugh. The dark-haired man looks at us a little bit surprised. -Oh, this is Jack, Jack, this is my niece Kara- he smiles and holds out his hand to me, I accept it. He's a little taller than me. Bob gives her some exercises and sends me to the treadmill. I spend twenty minutes running to warm up. Then he sends me out to do sit-ups, squats and push-ups. Some people stare at me but I ignore them.

Antonio informed Pelummi. “I’m so sorry for keeping you waiting. I had to fetch some documents from the office while alerting the landlord that you’re here. It’s all protocols.” A plump man, with tribal marks stretching from his eyes to lips on both sides of his face, shouted at us suddenly. “Mr Bode, you took a lot of time,” Pelummi said in a voice dipped in disapproval. The man shook his head. “You did also. Thirty minutes became three hours. I was waiting for a long and I almost gave up. I assumed you people have changed your minds.” He said in a voice that matched Pelummi’s.