Accidentally Crossing The Tycoon Novels & Stories

Caroline: [Ty, this is Mommy.] During mealtime, Tyler felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He quickly retrieved it and opened a text message from an unknown number. The content of the message startled him, causing him to drop his fork with a clang. The sound caught Axel's attention, who then asked, "What's going on, Ty?" Tyler glanced at the nearby bodyguard and shook his head as he replied, "Nothing, I just saw the news."

I said flatly, taking my wallet out of my pocket. “Huh?” He said doubtfully, puzzled. I took out some notes and placed it on the counter. I looked at the barman. “For me and my mate over here.” I said plainly. The barman nodded and collected the money. I turned towards Freddie. “I went it this weekend. No excuse.” I said firmly. I patted him on his shoulder and walked towards the exit. ~Jacqueline’s POV~ I giggled at the couple I watched on my phone. I had accidentally clicked the ad I had watched and diverted to a different page than the one I had viewed. It was a television series and I was watching it on their social media page.

She gasps and shifts back, stumbling on the metal on the floor and falling butt-flat to the ground. “You would want to be careful, beautiful. You shouldn’t leave such things carelessly lying around. Accidents can happen.” Hector says. He bends to pull the transmission from under her feet to a corner. “There now. Better,” he says so flippantly. “Paul.” Electra gasps, her voice barely audible, her body shivering with numbing, cold fright. Hector looks from her to the dead Paul, before looking back at her. “He's useless. Don't worry, my men will clean up the mess.” He says with a wave of his hand.

The clothes I bought earlier made me feel like I fit in a little more, even if I wasn’t completely used to it. “Excuse me,” I said, feeling the urge to use the toilet. Luca nods as he eyes me suspiciously. I’m about to walk into the toilet when I bumped into someone. “Sorry,” I said, bending to help her pick her stuff. “Avery!!” I froze.

Tessa was talking to herself again, wondering why there was such awkwardness. "Ah, never mind..." Tessa shook her head. She chose not to bother thinking about the gay CEO's face. It was better to prepare herself so that she wouldn't look too stupid when questioned. Tessa entered the company parking lot next to a luxury car. But, unfortunately, as she backed up, her car accidentally hit the luxury car next to her. "Damn it!!! Tessa's life is over. Why did you have to make trouble this morning?" Tessa tapped her forehead and hurriedly got out of her car to see if the scratches caused by her car were bad enough or not.

he said “Dad, I know you were the one who set me up to go with Mr. Fancy and bow tie guy who did not even know who he was on a date with,” I complained “Date? It was not supposed to be a date,” he answered “Okay, whatever it was. It went very terrible. The cringe boy sat across me, calling me Veronica, saying he thought he was on a date with the better one.” I replied “I am sorry, Tori…” “...JUST STAY OUT OF MY LIFE!”

, cheering herself, she accelerates the car nervously and drives it outside. When Tara crossed the gate of the Service Center, she accelerates the car with more speed but suddenly she flinched when Lucy appeared in front of the car, her focus distracts and unintentionally in a panic to save Lucy, she turns the car to full speed, loses control and BANG…!!!!

an elderly doctor of average height asked. "My head hurts badly and my joints too. What happened? Why am I here? I was in bed with you. Why are we here?" Grace asked Enrique. "Okay Mrs Black, I am Dr Fernandez and we can tell that you are confused, so we will start by telling you the date. It is July 16th, you had a home accident where you fell down the stairs in your house," Dr Fernandez said. "No, that's not correct it is July 10th. That is the date, 10th, right Ricky?" Grace queried Enrique.

My fingertips hover just above his stubbled jawline and I poke his cheek repeatedly with unsteady fingers. The alcohol still clouding my judgment, I let out a small, inappropriate giggle. "Hey, hey you. Wake up. Stop pretending," I slur slightly, poking him again. "Mission accomplished, okay? You can go report back that you successfully scared the hell out of me." But as I turned to leave, a strong hand suddenly grabbed my wrist. The unexpected contact sends me off-balance, my body betraying me as I topple forward without grace. I landed against his chest, my free hand instinctively bracing against his solid shoulder.

the man said and made his way to his seat. Just before Alexander lifted his hands away from me, he let his on finger slip under my panties, grazing my clitoris, and then his hand was gone. The movement elicited a moan from me, which was drowned my the applause that followed after. Shit. I flushed as I looked at the men, checking to see if anyone noticed anything. "Leave the lights off, and the projector rolling." Alexander said to Tyler, getting up from his seat and walking away from me. I knew he did that so they wouldn't see me. There was no way anyone would look at me and not see that I was up to something.