Bb16 Cody Novels & Stories

Cody was pulling up to the arranged meeting point when his stomach immediately dropped, he began scrambling for his phone. "Boss, there's someone hitting that Irish guy." "WHAT!?" Arthur's voice boomed from the phones speaker. Cody recoiled startled and terrified fumbling with his phone catching it. "WHERE ARE YOU!?" "I'm still in the car sir." "RUN THAT SON OF A BITCH OVER!" "What!? But sir I'm in the Bentley!" "SO!? Would you let something like that happen to me!? RUN HIM OVER!"

“What is Cody like? I didn’t really get to talk to him that much at the cookout.” “That’s because your tongue was stuck down Patrick’s throat,” I mutter. We all laugh when Ayo sticks her tongue out at me. “Well, he’s finishing up his last year at culinary school in Baltimore. That’s why he was away in Spain over the summer. He was completing a special training program there to learn more about European food, specifically Latin inspired food,” Jess says. “That’s pretty cool!” Lucy says. “All Jaime says about Cody is that he’s annoying and she can’t wait for him to get out of the house.”

Captain Sway said decisively. “Eh, Sir, Advocate Taylor was the state lawyer. He is getting married today,” Detective More said. Daniel’s wedding was very well publicised, the wedding venue was also public knowledge. “Shit! I bet that’s where Billy is headed. The son of a bitch loves wreaking lives. Get there ASAP!” Captain Sway instructed, hoping his team was not too late. Knowing Billy, there would be mass fatalities at that wedding if he got there before them. The man once shot ten random people at the mall because they were wearing blue, the colour he apparently hated.

He is definitely a girl’s wet dream, I’m tell you ladies this man is so fit, he makes me drool. We finish up. Cody stacks the plates in the dishwasher and rinses our coffee cups out. “Let’s go check these horses out. You have jeans and a sweater with you? We can bath later.” “Sure do.” “What about some kind of boots with a small heel? I don’t think there are riding boots your size, but I can check. Actually, let me call Ben, he will know.” Cody reaches for his phone from one of the counters as I adjust my hair into a high top ponytail. I notice how his bicep bulges as he holds the phone to his ear.

Me: kk. I left my phone on the couch and went upstairs too change, I put on my favorite comfy, grey sweatpants then a plain black long-sleeve body suit with black crocs to match. I pulled my hair back into a sock bun as I walked to my brother's room. I knocked on the door, "Hey, can you give me a ride?" "Ask Blake." he yelled back. "If I wanted to, I would've." I grumbled. I got no response and pressed my ear against the door, I heard the tapping of the keyboard on his phone, "Can you just take me? It's not even that far."

Then quickly asked, “Has Cody been released? How's his wound?" Ben looked at me. There was a strange glint in his eyes. Perhaps he also knew that I was human. I thought he would look down on me and not answer me, but he interrupted my thoughts, “Cody has been released. His injuries were severe but not life-threatening. He is being treated; he will probably have to stay in bed for a month to recover.”

" Crystal . Is there anything else? " " Yes, do me a favor and do a background check on Cody . " " Kelly's ex boyfriend? " " Yes . I saw him in Dubai. He entered that singing competition we sponsor . " " Standard." " I will see you Monday morning. " ©#KCMmuoe

’ Kayson asked, “Where is your brother?” Cody replied, “He’s at the Garland Gym. He practices fighting skills there!” Kayson was momentarily stunned before saying, “I’m heading toward the Garland Gym right now. Don’t worry, I’ll try my best to save your brother.” Cody cried tears of joy as he said, “Thank you very much, Kayson. I’ll leave my brother in your hands. I’m now heading there too.” Kayson smiled faintly. “Don’t mention it. I’ll meet you at the Garland Gym.”

Suzy's voice was thick with dread, the mere thought of her parents' interrogation terrifying her. "Bro..." Annie turned to Cody, her eyes pleading. Cody's brow creased in thought. "If Ms. Atherton's not up for going home, then... let's head to my place." Cody's villa was his seldom-used sanctuary on the outskirts of town, a place he would retreat to when he needed a break. It was quiet, visited only by a housekeeper a couple of times a week to keep it in order.

Cody, emerging seemingly out of nowhere, approached Carol and Claus with an air of confidence despite the slight limp in his step. His presence was unexpected, and his sudden appearance raised eyebrows. With a subtle nod of acknowledgment, Cody began to speak in a low, hushed tone. "I know where they are," he declared, his voice carrying a hint of both pride and desperation. Carol, ever cautious and mistrustful, glanced at Cody with a raised eyebrow. "And why should we believe you?" she retorted, her tone laced with skepticism.