Bobby B Novels & Stories

“What the heck happened to you?” Alba asked as she saw her boss come inside her office with a small lopsided smile on his annoyingly handsome face, and a wet suit with what looks like coffee, “Why are you wet with coffee, why are you not screaming, and why do you look like you’re higher than that american rapper, Snoop Dogg?” she asked without taking a single breath. She ended her questioning with sarcasm just to erase teh stupid smile on his face.

Well, almost forgotten. She did know he planned on visiting. But she wasn’t expecting him to show up in the foyer of her hotel while she was with Justin. And she had no idea what Justin must be thinking. Not happy was the first thought when she met his gaze and saw his expression. “It’s nice to meet you,” Bobby said with a broad grin. “You’re the IT guy, right? From Johnson Company?” he asked, making the profession sound as dull as ditchwater. “Not anymore,” Justin corrected.

“Oh, don’t tell me you didn’t see me. Wait a minute—do you even have a biker license? That’s it, I’m calling the cops.” I punched 911 on my dial pad and dialed the number. The biker unzipped his leather jacket and rummaged inside. I could only guess what he was looking for—but a chequebook wasn’t it. He scribbled just a signature at the bottom and handed it to me. A blank cheque. “That’s for your laptop.” I stared hard at him, wondering what about me screamed miserable enough that he felt the need to shut me up with money. “How are you—do you think you can just buy me off like that? If so, then you’ve got another thing coming because I don’t know how your parents raised you, but I’m sure the

BAR. Sophia ordered more shots even as the bartender gave her a skeptical look. Your job is to serve drinks and not to ask questions, or decide who to sell drinks to, except if they were underage, Sophia thought, the fact was that she was not underage hence why she could order as many as she wanted until she fucked up her liver. Sophia was tired of everyone, her boss, her friends if they were even friends anymore, and the whole cause of their break-up was no other than her overbearing Boss Mr. Lennox, and of course Jonathan.

I almost yelled in despair. "Savannah, I don't have time for this. My office, now! We have a very important meeting with our sponsors tomorrow and we have to finish their report by tonight. Tina is out of town on a family emergency and you have all the details of the Robertson contract with you.” He sounded agitated. "It's Sunday for God's sake! And I have things to attend to, very important things!" I was pissed. This went against all kinds of laws and he couldn’t force me to go to work on my mom’s freaking birthday!

She gave me the puppy eyes with her mouth pouted. “Yes.” My voice began to rise with so much conviction and an expression that mirrored her. I curled into myself and wore a lost expression. “I really, really like the boss, Sally. He is so kind and so nice. I like the way he talks, the way his eyebrows sit on his face. Even his voice is so sexy. And his body? Occasionally I wonder what he looks like without clothes.” Sally smacked me and giggled. “You're just a bad girl!”

Meanwhile, Bobby looks at my chest with fake, laughing sympathy. "You poor, broken bastard. If your wolf wants to die so badly tonight, my claws will make the kill quick for your soul!" I smile right at his tattooed chin, and faster than a striking viper, my left hand flies out and delivers a massive, open-paw slap straight across Bobby's face. CRACK! The explosive sound echoes like a thunderclap through the stone sanctuary as Bobby—standing tall at a massive 1.9 meters of heavy muscle—is spun a full 180 degrees through the air before his giant body crashes hard against the floor.

like woww a new word for my brother to say on the phone. "Ari come sit with me" he said and I got to move toward his side of the desk, there was only one chair. The one he's sitting on, the chair got arms on the side so I planted my ass there. Few minutes later a new guy walked in the office, he nodded to ace and then looked at me. "New chick?" he asked ace making him growl. "No I'm the new boss" I said through gritted teeth making ace chuckle. Ace sat a gun on the table, a GUN wow, he laced a hand around my waist and kissed my forehead.

He’d been out of it when it all went down. We both looked at him, too tired to explain. Too much had happened. I sighed, scratching the bridge of my nose and turning my eyes away. “The more reason why I should get out there,” Bobby grumbled. He was pleading now, his voice low but firm. “Because this is what you know,” I said to him. He blinked, almost relieved that I understood. That was what it meant for him. To be alive was to live this life. Bobby had started working with us a year into the business. He’d grown up in the Moretti household, once a boy soldier in their ranks. His dad had worked with Marco’s father.

So when Axton nails my prostate and bobs his head I let the intense wave hit me, and knock me over. With my mates name on my lips.