Big Man Tv Series Novels & Stories

It was dangerous, and I might not make it out alive if I slipped. I grabbed the cold door handle, feeling a strong thud in my heart that I tried to ignore. I knocked three times before finally opening the door. As I entered, everyone in the room turned to look at me. I met each gaze - Leticia's, her eldest son Hordan's, Alejandro's, the two nurses, the doctor's, and the pale man lying in bed. It was hard for the man to move his lips to smile. "S-St...ph," his voice was weak, but it shocked my system. "S-S...t-teph."

All the anger and frustration I earlier experienced had disappeared into thin air. “I’m Big-T, by the way,” he said, stretching his massive hand forward. “Ramona,” I replied, offering mine. It disappeared completely in his powerful grip. Damn, those big, strong hands. His features intrigued me. Almost 7 feet tall, deep dark skin, Broad chest and shoulders, big hands, an outrageous shoe size ,bold expressive eyes that stared into your soul, thick mustache I suddenly wanted to grind my dripping pussy all over. I imagined his cock being even bigger than my favorite toy JJ. Fuck! Fresh, hot pussy juice slid warmly down my inner thighs. I locked my legs tightly together. Pulling out my phone .

I'm panicking. "Breath in." I follow what the voice tells me. "Out." We continue for a couple of minutes till I feel better. I can't believe I almost had an anxiety attack. It's been months since I had one. I open my eyes amd see the large man! "Thanks." I shout through the sound of blades cutting through air. He gives me a curt nod and gets in next to me. I look around and notice Marko is gone but I see a hand holding a pipe. Looks like someone is trying to get up to the roof. Could it be Sydney? I scream and the large man moves to me.

They only care about getting what they want. My foot bounces as my finger taps on the notification. My blood runs cold as I read through them. This can’t be happening. Big Man: $50,000 is due in a few days. Big Man: Don’t think about running away. Big Man: We will find you, and you will pay. My stomach churns. I don’t have that kind of money, but I’m sure my daughter will. Usually, I’m not asking for this much, though, but she has always given me whatever I want. I’m sure this won’t be any different.

“Oh stop being so dramatic, I absolutely cannot with you. We both laughed, Jane almost choked then downed all her mango juice then got up to get more. “So…..are you sure you want to tell him today? I mean you can wait and just think about it” Jane said placing her juice on the table and taking her seat, Jane never even asked if I wanted to keep the baby or not, she knew I was going to keep it, after losing one baby and falling into depression, she knew I wouldn’t have the guts to terminate this baby.

“Impressive.” The low, familiar voice behind her sent a jolt straight through her. She didn't have to turn. She could feel his presence, a magnetic pull that disrupted the very air around her. She refused to give him the satisfaction of looking flustered. She finished making a note on her clipboard before slowly turning to face him. Sebastian was leaning against a marble column, his arms crossed over his chest, watching her. He was supposed to be in a meeting. “Are you lost, Mr. Blackwood?” she asked, her voice pure ice. “The executive offices are on the fortieth floor. This is where the actual work gets done.”

He was a thickset bald man with a big gray beard and tattoos sprawling across his face, neck, and bulging bare arms. "We have no beef with you, old woman!" He shouted out to her, clearly amused. "Well, I've sure got beef with you, sonny!" She replied hotly. "My granddaughter is an INNOCENT young woman! And I am old, and I'm not afraid to go to jail, and I'm not afraid to die. Look me dead in the eye, young man, and tell me I'm lyin'! Now get the Hell off my property and don't come back! Go on, get! Shoo! The lot of yee!"

{GWEN CITY} (MFR Group & Company headquarters) Looking out through the transparent glass in his office he could visibly see what’s going on the streets, the people struggling to survive, cars going to and fro, he enjoyed the view and that made him feel like he was on top of the world, what more could he ask for? He’s rich, handsome and owns one of the largest company. He’s Fernandez Robert Miguel. He smiled softly as he sip his coffee slowly then his watch beeped. “Come in,” He muttered in his deep voice.

I couldn’t even focus on what he was saying. When his screaming fit was over, Victor spun around and marched back to the door. “Get in here and watch her,” he sneered at someone. A big, burly man stepped in. His head was shaved bald, and he had a beard. His chest was twice as wide as any other man I’d seen, and he was as tall as Victor, but he wore his height well. After Victor disappeared and the lock turned, my new guard leaned against the wall and folded his arms. I was scared he would try something, too. I could try to put up a fight, but this guy was about four times as big as Victor, and he would do as much damage.

Adam shouted. Damn it, Adam! What was he doing? “Eleven million!” another middle-aged guy in a blue suit shouted. “Fourteen million!” Adam shouted again. “Fourteen million five!” the one at the left shouted. “Seventeen million!” The spotlight suddenly hit where the man on the left side was sitting. It was Henry! My heart pounded like crazy. “Eighteen million five!” Adam smirked at his brother. “Going once, going twice!” Dominic interceded.