Big Trouble In The Big Apple Novels & Stories

I suggested, my pulse racing. “What do you have in mind, Hailey? If you have something cooked up, now it’s the time.” Megan held my arm. “Please?” “Question number one. Remember, these questions are random, and all our guests have voted to be on this stand today.” “What the hell?” “I told you these guys are crazy,” Megan said. “It’s a yes and no question. Did you sleep with one of your professors in freshmen?” The crowded went nuts. “Fuck you and your father, your mother, and your sisters!” Lexie exclaimed.

The man was a God! Cara was having a very hard time focusing. She desperately tried to follow his trek back and forth across the room. She usually found it quite easy to follow his movements. Mr. Archenbrite had gone near the exit and was turning to head back across the room still discussing the economic stresses on the American people of the 1930's. When, as he turned and walked back towards the the far side of the room, a movement in the little window in the door caught her eye.

The new place wouldn't. And where would I go for walks now? What if the squirrels in this Brooklyn weren’t as dumb? What if someone else peed on my trees? What if I forgot the way back? With a heavy sigh, I curled into Lilac’s lap and stared out the window as the skyline shifted around us. Everything was changing. But at least I wasn’t going alone. The new place didn’t smell like us. Not at first.

No vacation time in the past three years, and no sick leave. I'd wracked up my days for just this occasion. I knew when I finally got my hands on her again it was going to take at least that long for me to feel like I'd put my stamp on her. I just needed these fucks to finish up this deal so I could burn their asses and be done with it. There had been an influx of new crank coming into the US from Europe of all places. This shit made everything that came before it look like child's play. It was supposedly laced with some chemical that some twisted fuck in Russia concocted in a lab and was geared strictly towards the US.

How could just any man appear and decide to heartbreak her? He wiped away her tears and looked into her eyes. “Becky, do you believe in Big Brother?“ he asked, pitifully. Becky nodded her head. “Big Brother is the only person that loves me. I trust Big Brother…” she said while trembling. Tom nodded and hugged her tightly. “Big Brother is going to fight for your rights, okay? This is not going to end just like this. Let us go home, okay?“ … When Dave returned home, it was almost dinner time. He rushed straight to his room to clean up. And when he came out, I could not help but smile. “Did something good happen?“ I asked curiously.

Emma scoffed. “Is that a problem strawberry shortcake?” Oliver asked. “Yes, it’s a big fucking problem Olly! We do cars not drugs.” Emma said, more respectfully. Oliver stood from his seat and walked across the long room, past Lucas and Emma. He tilted a painting to the side revealing a hidden holo-phone. After moving his hand along the holo-screen a few times, the ceiling began lowering. The table now held thousands of tightly wrapped plastic bricks of black tar. “Not anymore.” Oliver stated plainly. He walked back his seat.

"How'd you know? Were you stalking me, Monique? You a paparazzi or something?" "I'm really amazed by your hard work, Amora." Monique's voice was filled with sarcasm. "But I'm curious though. How many còcks are you able to eat up every night? Like the average." I lost it. I stopped munching my food, offended by those words. The students around us laughed and snickered too. "If I were you I'd shut up my mouth." "Oh come on, don't be mad. I was just asking." Monique didn't stop pushing me to my limits. "Besides, if I were born poor like you, with no family or friends, I would suck someone's dìck for a few dollars too―Argghhhh!"

I turned around and stared out the huge windows of his office, looking down at the thriving city of NYC. I always felt good when i acquired a new company but this one was different this one was the pinnacle of everything i had been working for over the past ten years. I heard commotion outside his office and turned around to find the man in question had barged in through his doorway, my secretary came chasing after him. “Sir, you can’t go in there,” she was trying to say, her voice and eyes panicked.

Valerie Hernandez "So... how's my car doing?" I turned to Andrew who slides next to me. I put my food down then swallowed. "About your car, I thought that it is not that bad like probably a day everything will be settled. But I was wrong, your brake pads are broken so it needs to be changed and I don't think today or tomorrow is done."

Scarlett's POV “That was crazy,” Spencer said, kicking off his shoes. I wrapped my arms around myself, groaning as I turned up the heat. “New York is something truly out of a movie, because why the hell did we almost get mugged on a random ass Thursday?” He chuckled, undoing his buttons. “Welcome back to the big apple, little sis.” “I'm sorry about your wallet though, I'll get you a new one,” I said, plopping on the couch as I massaged my temples slowly.