Baji X Mikey Novels & Stories

I asked in a soft voice. She nodded and smiled little. I smiled back and pecked her lips. "I love you Mrs. Mia Yuvraj Singhania!" I said looking in her eyes with the love I've for her. She smiled wide that showed her dimples. "I love you too Mr. Yuvraj Singhania!" She said in a low voice whilst blushing. Her cheeks turned red. And I laughed wholeheartedly. This girl! She is still so shy. She playfully hit on my bicep and glared at me for laughing at her. I winked at her and covered her with the duvet.

“Never. I assume Matt the jerk wasn’t the love of your life.” I pulled away, snorting then slapping my hand across my mouth, laughing through my fingers. “Oh, hell, no. He was a placeholder.” “Ouch. I hope you don’t call me that.” “I’ve yet to decide what to call you.” “I’m certain you’ll figure it out. In spades,” he teased. I gave him a seductive look, a flash of desire washing over me. “Do you want me to hang around tonight, boss?” Mikey asked from the front seat.

I kept the postcard in my bag. I can't wait for him to have a sibling. I'm six months along yet again and up for a very long vacation. He is already looking forward to it. This time, we are waiting to be surprised. I'm hoping Linc didn't beat me to it. But if he did, I'll probably know before the little one comes along. Mikey scored a job at a mechanical company thanks to aunt Leanna trying to prove not all the Bancrofts are monsters. He lives in New York and is dating a sweet girl. I'm waiting for the wedding.

Mia I climbed down from the bike the moment we reached the house. I pulled off my helmet and handed it back to Max’s copy without a word. After what happened at the biker’s club, the last thing I wanted was to be near him. “Rolex.” I froze at the sound of his voice. I hadn’t asked for his name, so why was he telling me? Slowly, I turned to face him. “I don’t care who you are,” I shot back coldly. “That doesn’t mean I’ll tell you my name.”

And the girl was obediently sleeping without pulling him anymore. Mikey lit a cigar, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window looking outside, it was now pouring rain. He frowned at the many missed call notifications on his phone screen. Mikey opens his personal assistant's message: [Where is the boss, not coming home? I'm so miserable. I just had to come up with an excuse to lie to my boss's wife.]

Mateo said and Natalia nodded and smiled at me. “Me? Who? More friends?” “Nah, this one is a guy.. A badass guy. Well, I mean he looks like one.” “What was his name again?” Mateo asked as he turned around like he was about to call for him. “Zade?” Mikey said and Mateo clapped his hands. “Zade, Mike is back.” A young guy with full plump lips, blond short hair, 5 '9 tall or thereabout stepped out from the kitchen, ran, and gave Mikey a big hug. Mikey looked shocked, and traumatized.

I unlock the door to my apartment with a wide a*s grin because that’s what Jamie does to you-makes you smile so much your jaw hurts. Just as I throw my bag down and my butt connects with the couch, an incoming video call from Beth pops up on the Mac Pro which I left powered on the table. Quickly, I accept it, wishing this damn grin off my face as I sit on the floor right in front of the table. “Hey, stranger” she beams

In the middle of our conversation a brunette headed girl interupted it. '' Hey, my names Mkenzey'' she leaned against the table blocking my view of the sweet girl that was just in view of me. I sent her a warm light smile being polite of course, but honestly I didn't care who she was I wanted to get back to my conversation and I don't like being interupted. '' Hi'' looking over to Macey I can tell that she's pissed and I hope that she stays in her seat and doesn't do anything. Honestly I already know the only reason she hasn't jumped out of her seat is becasue of our deal.

"Hey, Al," Jake came over to give me a hug as we arrived at the racetrack. "Yo bro," I grinned back. "What's up man!" My brother turned his attention to Tyler who was stood beside me, giving him a passionate bro-hug which was majorly reciprocated. "That's a sick car you've got there," Tyler commented, gesturing towards the white Subaru parked behind him. "Impreza STI?" "Yep," Jake confirmed the car's make. "2006 model, so it's classic."

Lea asked, one of Nikki’s assistants. “Yes,” I replied, “Nikki said that Mikey’s adoptive parents might come today.” “Ah, yeah, she did mention that,” Lea said as she approaches me and looks down at Mikey, “This little boy is so special,” she said smiling down at Mikey. “You feel it too?” I asked excitedly.