Big D Randy Novels & Stories

" Rand said. There was a touch of sadness in his tone, but he ruled it over with his stoicism. "Jeez! Do you even ever meet with your father?" Linda with her inquisitiveness asked. "He is my father, of course I do." Randy replied plainly. "Well, because you are always beside this moron…." Referring to Brant, who raised his brows, "...and your dad is always close to Mr White." "We are dedicated to our jobs, Miss McGraw." Randy closed her up politely. "Ok, back to the issue at hand." Brant called everyone's attention, ignoring the fact that Linda just addressed him as a moron. It was not the first time though.

"My son will be disappointed in me. I don't want to hurt him. I don't want you to hurt him. He doesn't deserve it. He's even more handsome than me." "To me, you are more handsome and lively. I love you more than him. Should i talk about how big your dick is and how you fucked my mouth with it? Your son have a small dick to compare to you. Apart from the fact that you have a big dick, I'm sure you also know how to make use of it. I can't trade you for anything." "Sex is not everything. Randy is the best for you. He loved you so much that he can do anything to make you happy. He's young, full of fresh blood but I'm getting old."

Fuck! ***** By Wednesday afternoon, Randy has everything arranged. He's invited his dad and Chris to a last minute bachelor party; he's purchased what he needed at the Adult Toy and Apparel store and reserved a suite at a downtown hotel. He is determined to give his sister the fantasy night of her life.

The following day, news related to the Smith Corporation, Taylor Corporation, Rosa, and Axel exploded dramatically. No one could have anticipated the dangerous move that Axel had unleashed, and the impact of Axel's actions was immense. For the Smith Corporation, they suffered a significant loss as their most profitable subsidiary, GDP, was no longer under their management and control. It was clear that Axel had meticulously planned for his freedom. In reality, Axel had long been looking forward to the day he could leave the Smith Corporation, and now that opportunity had arrived, so Axel seized it without hesitation.

Ralph nudged me back down and I nestled my cheek on his shoulder once more as Ralph sighed in embarrassment of his own family feud. “Mandy may be a sadist, but Sandy’s violent and a little mad.” “A potent combi.” “Yeah.” He turned his cheek to kiss my forehead and let his lips lingered on my skin. “ Randy’s the most normal out of them three.” “Randy?” I was back to doodling on his shirt (chest). “The youngest of the three stooges. Jewel’s father—.” “WHAT?” I jumped out of his embrace again and stared at him as though he was Jewel.

THIRD PERSON… With the help of Candace, Randall manages to keep Hugo under control. Even though Tyler is small Randall has Doc Randy set up the incubator in Candace’s room, allowing them to be close to him with Randall being Alpha and his father the close proximity to the small pup will make it better for him and he will have a better chance of survival.

"Left here, then right. A big pit in 100 yards." "No way," Debra said, impressed. "You even remember a random pit?" "We underestimated him," Jordan quipped. "He is just low-key." Randy puffed up. "Same to you, man. You didn't spill a word when you were undercover." Jordan's face darkened. Randy's skills were showing, and his toughness was getting sharper too. "Almost there," Randy said, getting serious. "I don't have prints to get in." "No need," Debra said, nodding ahead. "Our welcome party's here."

Randy's pov Everything felt surreal as I walked through the NRMC facility alongside Ms. Swan, my mind still trying to process what Daniel had just told me about becoming a billionaire through the medication I'd developed years ago without any expectation of financial reward. I, Randy White, orphan and penniless, was now a billionaire and a house owner, the thought kept cycling through my mind with a persistence that suggested my brain was trying to make the information feel real by repeating it, but the words still felt like they belonged to someone else's story rather than my own.

Craig was a biter, and not in a good way. The music was loud, and people walked everywhere, forming lines to get food or play a game, it was awesome. We of course joined in all the fun. Russell and Brandon bought the all-access passes. We could ride any games, get as many drinks as we wanted, unlimited popcorn, and cotton candy. We have been stuck here for the past ten minutes seeing Brandon fail to make all shots to win the big stuffed panda bear. He's determined to win that big panda for Kim. I have a feeling she's into him too. I have never seen her so happy and comfortable around any guy.

she rambles on. "I see. Oh yes great. What makes you right for the job?" he asks her. "Are you Donovan Spencer?" she asks. "I am. Who are you?" he ask her. "Mr. Spencer, my name is Sawyer. Sawyer Carter. I am in need of a job. I am good with kids. I have one of my own. A daughter in fact. I will always be around if you need me..." "Hold on a second Miss. Carter. Or is it Mrs.?" he asks her.