Bluey Bentley Novels & Stories

I could tell that Melio's eyes held a flash of pain. "Hi Miss, what's your name?" Black asked giving her a warm smile. "Hello Mr Bl...ack and M...iss Brenda, my name is M..Melio Blanchard ". She said in a shaky voice. This was as a result of my hands digging into her lower back. I dug my fingers into her lower back and at some point started drawing little circles so sensually that Melio became hot and flushed. She was trying her best to find a balance that she almost stumbled on.

“The blue menu is for Albaza. Albaza is Almighty Xcott's native language. It might be helpful.” Helpful? The expression Know your enemy popped into Leroy's mind but given his loyalty to Xcott, it seemed unlikely that that was what K'coba meant. Before Leroy could ask for clarification, K'coba bowed politely and left the room. Once he left, Leroy explored the room. He was more than delighted to find a small bathing pool of his own in the bathroom. The closet was filled with beautiful clothes. Unfortunately, most of them were too short, too feminine, too sheer, or too ornate. They were an unpleasant reminder of what he had become.

Another maid walked in and Bluey coughed turning to her. "Hey you! Please can you help me give this to the boss. He requested for it" Bluey said. "Why me? Why not you?" She asked and Bluey rolls eyes. "I would have loved to but the think is, i got lots of work doing. You giving the boss the juice he requested for wouldn't hurt. Please I beg of you" she pleaded forming tears. She knew Angelo would be suspicion if she be the one to give it to him. And she wouldn't want anything to spoil her plans

Bethany frowned and said, "You over thought it. You're not even in my thoughts." Bent was amused. He took off his glasses and wiped them after laughing, "Oh? Really? Then I’d like to see if I can get into your heart.” "You may try." Bethany had a stern expression. Bent stared at her for a while and withdrew his gaze with a smile, "I'll definitely try,but not right now because I've got things to do. Bethany, I heard that you're not an official employee of the Blue Ridge Group, right?” Bethany nodded, "That's right. What's the matter?"

She complained that Elsa was losing blood and her thigh was going to hurt for days but Gavin comforted her while reminding her that Elsa was a strong girl who could take care of herself. Bentley Buthelezi's eyes were completely fixated on Caden. He had maintained the position of first place right from the start and even now, he was the only man standing. He couldn't help but think that if his daughter had been obsessed with someone like this, then he would have understood and happily given them his blessings.

The singers, the cellists, the pianists, violinists, guitarists, keyboardists, and lots more. Martin is a singer. One of the best bass singers in the group, Ophelia is a singer too, together with her two spawns, Lilac and Floyd. Ophelia's voice is tiny and beautiful, she can handle high pitch very well and that gets into her head a lot, she ranks first in the singer's department. Bluey is a violinist, also one of the best in the department, he smiles while playing the violin and his dimples will get you mesmerized.

“You’re welcome. You and Katy are—” Aiden interrupted him. “I already covered the whole family thing, Bent.” Bentley glared at him, but Aiden shrugged. “Just saying.” I chuckled as Bentley rolled his eyes. He grinned, his expression amused. “Well, if Tree Trunk has that covered, let’s get down to it. Let’s make a wooing plan.” I rolled to the table and picked up the energy drink Aiden had waiting. I really wanted a beer but decided to wait and ask for that later.

Robert Bentley turned on the taps and looked at the small clear plastic packet. Oh well, he may as well give it a go, he thought. He emptied the contents into the bath. ***** Bentley hadn't really gone into the New Age shop with the intention of buying anything. He just wanted to get a closer look at the hot shopkeeper he'd seen through the window. All he'd seen was a glimpse of pale skin and cascading black curls, but it had caused his heart to jump. Curious, and with a little bit of time to kill, he'd walked in to get a closer look.

Aiden paled considerably. "Good. Now tell her everything right here, right now. Tell her how you know everything and why" Aiden froze, beads of sweat appearing on his face. "Cat got your tongue, Edward?" I frowned, confused. Edward? Who the hell is Edward? "M-my real name is Edward Carson a-and- I work for Scorpion's eye organization" "W-what?!" "Go on. Tell her what you've been doing even before she decided to leave" Lee said.

“How are you, man?” “I’m doing fine, not until you appear at my threshold.” Elliot wrinkled his nose as he answered Zarion’s question. “You know the last time you appeared in front of my door, it was bad news. I doubt it’s the opposite right now. Please tell me I’m right, Miss—?” “Bentley. Cassidy Salem Bentley,” I poked out my chest with pride. “And you are certainly right, Mr. Elliot. Zarion still bears bad news in his palms.”